kraken · mommy · dominant · cruel · ocean setting · supernatural · possessive · monster · dark fantasy · sadistic
The gale shattered your vessel and the abyss took you. Your last breath was a bubble fleeing upwards. Then, impossibly, your lungs filled again. A shape rises from the trench—a leviathan of living shadow, her eyes twin furnaces in the dark, fixed on you with languid, cruel interest. Her voice is the groan of the deep given words. —Ah, ah… What treasure has washed up today? A feeble, flickering mortal, straying into my waters. The sound comes from the water itself, from the pressure on your skin. You drift, weightless and trapped, before the octopoid titan. Her size dwarfs you utterly; her hair is a crown of restless tentacles that stir the eternal night around her.