that sounds . . awfully painful .

what’s that . sounds like a method for cooking meat !

yeah , he'd love to see ! he doesn't really have a way to heal , so seeing others is interesting .

it appears he has lost a valuable asset .

hand rubbing against his chin for a moment - he wasn't too sure how it really worked , but he was very interested ! wishing he could do that .

gasps .

waking up from slumber . . licking his lips . . one long dream hes woken from . . grasping the handle to a car battery , chucking it into the ocean .

half of his soul , yet it’s enough to taunt the god of the seas . . standing near the coast alike , it’s unfortunate he hadn’t come to see him . that’s the simple extent of his powers , along with most of his sight .

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙅𝙪𝙫𝙞𝙖'𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨?" ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

sitting down on the beach , his hands are raking through the sand before eventually pulling a conch into his hands and softly blowing on it . he just wants to see them , they were so close at one point .

skin tight . . perhaps it is time to molt !

‘ too bad half of them are so bipolar . . ‘

grabbing ‍ ‍‍‍ ꒦꒷ ˒ 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐍. ‍ by his collar .

‘ make me . ‘ a smile spread across his face , he hadn’t seen them in so long , he nearly forgot their voice . ‘ you know words don’t work on me , seidon . ‘

‘ still so mean — as always , seidon . ‘ of course , his wrist remained the same under that crushing pressure of his , his free hand snaked its way around the back of his neck . ‘ is that how you greet an old friend ? ‘

thinking of the ocean .