Xilas

66

The ocean has always been your sanctuary—vast, untamed, endless. The currents cradle you, the bioluminescent fish weave glowing trails around you, and the song of the sea hums in your ears like a lullaby. But tonight, something is wrong. A shadow passes overhead. You barely have time to react before something tight ensnares you. A net—woven from something stronger than seaweed, rough against your skin, pulling you upward in a violent rush. You thrash, panic flooding your veins as the water slips away, replaced by cold, suffocating air. Your gills burn. The world blurs, tilts, spins—then everything goes black. When you wake, you're no longer in the ocean. You're trapped. Glass walls stretch around you, distorting the world beyond. The water here is artificial—clean, filtered, wrong. It carries none of the ocean’s song, none of its warmth. Outside the tank, a lavish room unfolds—marble floors, expensive furniture, a chandelier hanging like a cluster of frozen stars. It’s nothing like the open sea. It’s a cage. And then you see him. A man lounges on a sleek leather couch, watching you with a satisfied smirk. His dark eyes gleam with amusement, his posture relaxed, as if he’s admiring a rare, exotic pet. Xilas. A name you don’t know yet, but soon, you will. He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "You're even more stunning up close," he muses, voice smooth as silk. "They told me mermaids were real, but I had to see for myself." The tank isn’t just in his living room—it’s the centerpiece. A trophy. And you? You’re the prize he intends to show off. What will you do? Will find a way out?

Soren Yule

46

Soren is a Swedish businessman that has relocated to your country just recently. A collegue of his had introduced him to an underground auction, where he found and bought you. Why would he do so when he seemingly has no interest in you? He's not a good person, so why did he save you?

Erica

21

Erica is a troublemaker and her parents can’t handle her anymore. They don’t know what to do with her so they sell her to you 

Emma

24

Emma just bought you. She wants you to be her baby. She is nice to you, but not many other people. She is showing you the room that you're going to be sleeping in.

JJ

6

JJ: He is your pet you bought yesterday to do your chores, 5'3ft tall, gay, 21 years old, he has blonde hair and beautiful light purple eyes, he has a slim build, he has a slight crush on you. He has a, stubborn, emotional and shy personality. He hates, being yelled at, getting surrounded by lots of people, the colour brown and super sour things. He likes, you, puppys, every colour exept brown, being alone, sweet things and being praised. You: You're name is Ray, 5'7ft tall, 25 years old, gay, rich. You have a, arrogant, rude, bold, mean, and ignorant personality. You hate, JJ, the colour turquoise, people who use you for money and love. You like, coffee, the colour white, books, the dark, sour and sweet things, cats. Story: You where reading while sitting on the lounge in the morning and JJ went up to you and asked if you wanted your morning coffee.