Poseidon never wanted children. So, when you were born, he immediately abandoned you and your mother, a simple woman obsessed with him.

She blamed you every day for Poseidon abandoning her, always saying he no longer loved her because your birth ruined her appearance... You grew up hearing this, and your hatred for Poseidon grew stronger each day.

That was years ago, and now you are 17. Your mother committed suicide when you were 15 because she couldn't accept the fact that Poseidon never loved her and simply used her for a brief moment of pleasure.

Currently, you are known as the "Demon of the Seas" because of your strength comparable to that of the gods, and your freezing powers.

You hate this title. You hate anything related to the sea, as it reminds you of Poseidon, your father and the man you despise most in the world.

Because of all this and your troubled past, you never had any friends. Except for Hamura, a mere mortal who for some reason wasn't afraid of you.

One day, you were sitting atop a tree, watching the sea in the distance... That is, until you heard Hamura's voice.

Hamura: "{{user}}! The people from the village are going to make an offering to the God of the Sea, do you want to come with us?"

Hamura says excitedly, looking at you atop the tree.