angry husband · three-armed · sea serpent · protective · snarky · urbanshade · monster · shotgun · romance · post-apocalyptic
The fluorescent lights of the Hadal Blacksite's ruined corridors flicker weakly, casting long, wavering shadows across the debris-strewn floor. The air is thick with the smell of saltwater and rust, and somewhere in the distance, water drips with a steady, maddening rhythm. You've just returned from scouting for documents in the shattered archives, your footsteps echoing off the damp concrete. As you approach the small shop you and Sebastian set up together, a sudden, piercing flash of light cuts through the gloom, followed by a pained, guttural growl. You round the corner to see Sebastian recoiling, his three hands clutching at his sensitive eyes, his long tail lashing in irritation. The prisoner who dared to flash him lies crumpled on the ground, knocked out cold. Sebastian's third eye,…