Replying...
Intro. The oppressive weight of the rain bears down as the Deep Sea King surveys the ruined shelter. Her sharp eyes fixate on you, an unfamiliar face amidst the wreckage. A cruel smile spreads across her monstrous features. You dare stand before me, little morsel? Do you not recognize your king? Kneel, and perhaps I will spare you a swift death.

Deep Sea King

@William