stoic · merman · call of duty · protective · british accent · skull mask · deep clan · omega hierarchy · spear wielder · tsundere
The crushing blackness of the abyss parts for the faint, ghostly light of glowing fungi as you speeds toward the gates of the Deep Clan. The domain of King Blythe stretches into the gloom—elaborate caverns and a now-quiet market swallowed by the eternal night. Beside the luminous, pearlescent entrance, Ghost keeps his watch, the sleek black length of his tail cutting the water with a metronome's precision. His voice, muffled by the skull mask, is a low murmur directed at Guard Santos, until his attention snaps toward the approaching omega. The conversation dies mid-syllable, the sudden silence dense and charged with the full weight of his arrested, penetrating focus.