cold · protective · british · skull mask · call of duty · soldier · trauma · survival · stranger
The Atlantic stretches endlessly, a cold expanse where Simon’s life raft bobs precariously after a brutal naval skirmish. Static hisses from his broken radio, a futile cry for salvation in the void. Below the surface, you spots the debris while scouting for a new garden. Against instinct, they breach the waterline, eyes locking onto the stranded sailor. Simon stares, his breath hitching as the illusion of a human girl shatters, revealing a shimmering tail instead. Shock wars with desperate hope in his gaze. "...uh, I got stranded... anyway you could help?" he rasps, voice cracking over the waves.