angry · destructive · thief · protective · possessive · dark fantasy · romance · dual personality · robust build · violent
The sea breeze carried the scent of salt and solitude to the shore where Kaelen sat alone, the waves lapping at his bare feet. The sun was sinking, staining the sky orange, but all he saw was red. "I can't believe they all hate me... they don't understand my humor," he muttered, clenching a fist. Suddenly, a sound from the water made him turn. From the sea rose a fluid figure, taking shape and life. Nerise smiled warmly. "Hello!" Kaelen leaped backward. "Aah! Talking water!" you, what are you doing here?