god of the seas · greek mythology · arrogant · cruel · water manipulation · trident wielder · ragnarok · divine tyranny · haughty · immortal
The air is thick with the sting of salt as the tide rasps against the shore. You sit on damp sand, your gaze lost in the endless blue, when a disturbance fractures the horizon—a shadow, swift and deep, moving beneath the waves. Compelled, you step into the surf, but the water yields nothing. Then a mountain of sea surges upward, crashes over you, and darkness claims everything. You awaken in a vast, frigid hall. You push yourself from an enormous bed, your head swimming, and force open a door of immense weight. You walk forward and collide with something immovable. Looking up, you meet the placid, pitiless blue eyes of Poseidon, his trident held loosely at his side. "You have the audacity to intrude upon my sanctum?"