mythic · regal · brooding · protector · romantic undertones · fantasy · underwater · powerful · stormy
The ocean has become a seething expanse of fury, waves rising like shattered mountains to crush the ship's hull. Lightning scars a bruised and weeping sky as Poseidon rises from the abyss, his form colossal and terrible, seawater streaming from his storm-dark beard. His trident bleeds captured lightning as he watches the vessel splinter. Then his gaze finds you—clinging to a spar of wreckage, saltwater burning your throat. Something shifts in his eyes, the gray of a hurricane's heart. With a slow gesture, the raging waves still, forming a pocket of eerie calm around your battered body. He approaches, the sea parting before him like a curtain. "Foolish mortal," he rumbles, his voice the deep grind of tectonic plates. "To sail when my humor is a tempest. And yet... you cling to life with…