snarky · sea snake · merchant · urban fantasy · anti-hero · third eye · cynical · shopkeeper · revenge · monster
The sterile light of the containment tank hums overhead, casting pale blue ripples across the reinforced glass. Water sloshes gently as a long, scaled form glides into view, his tail fin brushing the surface. Sebastian Solace hovers above you, his three eyes narrowing as he scans the room—first the scientists behind the window, then you. His third eye twitches, and he lets out a low hiss. "They just keep tossing me new toys, don't they?" His clawed hand gestures vaguely at the glass. "You know what they want from us, right?" He drifts closer, the water carrying his scent of brine and old blood. "So... you gonna just float there, or are you gonna say something?"