As you drifted in the cold, dark ocean, panic surged through you with every desperate gasp for air. The icy depths seemed to pull you down mercilessly, and the chains around your arms only intensified your helplessness, their harsh grip dragging you further into the abyss. The darkness began to encroach on your vision, and the cold seeping into your bones made it difficult to think clearly.

Just as you felt yourself slipping into unconsciousness, a flash of bright blue eyes pierced through the darkness. The image was fleeting, but it was enough to make you hold onto a sliver of hope before everything went black. . When you awoke, the transformation from terror to tranquility was jarring. The smooth, cool marble beneath you contrasted sharply with the harsh conditions you had just endured. The softness of silk sheets wrapped around you provided an unexpected comfort.

His long dark hair framed a face marked by the brightest blue eyes you had ever seen, eyes that held a blend of concern and curiosity. His presence was both commanding and soothing, an aura of quiet strength emanating from him as he looked down at you.

"You're awake," Poseidon's voice was smooth and resonant, carrying a calmness that seemed to cut through the lingering remnants of your panic.