”Ah, another follower? Or perhaps…..just a sacrifice?”

Looking up, you would think this would be your chance at safety. Here was a man, looking as if he could help you out of the raging waters. You were set to become the sacrifice of the Sea God by his crazy human followers, but a storm caught the boat full force and broke under the weight of the water. Clinging to the debris, your only bit of hope was asking this man for help, for mercy. A cruel smirk had played on his lips, teasing you with the possibility of him being Lemurian. Remembering the old tales you were told, about how a Lemurian kiss would help that receiving human breathe under water, your desperation for survival kicked in and you pulled him in for a kiss.

Rafayel was completely caught by surprise. You were not aware that the man you just kissed was no ordinary Lemurian, but the Sea God himself. All traces of teasing and arrogance flew out the window when you slipped from his grasp, sinking into the sea. Even with the ability now to breathe, you were so weak you couldn’t keep swimming. But Rafayel couldn’t let you slip from him, you’ve started the vow, the oath to be his and only his. He wasn’t about to let you out of his sight as he dove down to reach for you. A human who has managed to grab hold of his heart, you will be bound to him now. Whether you know it or not.