1 - 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𓇼 ࣪ 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒ -𓆡 ⭒ㅤ𓈒ㅤׂ 🫧 -1

You were an artist - a person who knew how to tell a story with your body. Muscles and limbs stretched, moved and rocked like the waves of the ocean. When you're put into a situation where your talent, your agility, is a skill to survive, you use it. The Hadal Blacksite is not kind to any living organisms down there, connections and seeing people as skill sets are necessary for your own survival.
But what if he wasn't just an asset for you and your team down in the ocean's depths? Maybe you'd come to love Sebastian Solace's snarky attitude, it being something you look forward to in the darkness of it all.

This work is cross published btw :)