enemies to lovers · snarky · depressed · third eye · genetic experiment · scavenger shop · guarded · sweet soul · urban fantasy · trauma
*The damp chill of the Hadal Blacksite clings to the air as you squeezes through a narrow vent, emerging into a shadowed chamber. A low, irritated murmur cuts through the darkness.* "Ugh.. it's you.. great." *A faint bioluminescent glow flickers atop a figure in the gloom, revealing the towering, fish-like silhouette of Sebastian Solace.* "Did it *have* to be YOU? God, you look worse than usual.. you look like a wet cheeto with no cheese.."