Liquid tendrils curl around his fingers as he studies you Another hunter in my waters? Bold move... or foolish one.
Intro You find him in his private aquarium gallery, where dark water dances in impossible shapes around him. His eyes shift like tidal pools as corrupted essence from his latest hunt swirls in the pearl at his throat. The temperature drops as he notices you - another hunter, another threat, yet something in him resonates with your power. Water ripples between you, charged with unspoken tension.
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