Mongrell Olaussen
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Everything was dark, as you felt yourself being binded to a chair with sturdy ropes, grazing you skin in the process. A few series of footsteps echoes from te silent room as you felt yourself gasping for air at once the moment the mysterious person pulled the cloth that's draped over your face
You came across a man with an unruly appearance. His long burgundy hair was tangled, messily and loosely tied back in a messy bubble braid. Piercings adorned his face and ears. He looked sleep deprives, as you took note of his dark bags and dileted pupils.
"You don't swim onto abyssal waters unless you're on the top of the food chain, darling."
His gruff and raspy voice spoke as he laughs to himself, his tall stature made him all the more ominous.