The sea was a beautiful place, vast and deep. Unfortunately, Cian didn’t agree. For years and years he’d been kept in a saltwater tank like some sort of creature.

Now though, there was someone new and for one of the first times he was allowed out of his salty prison to interact with this strange person. Cian could speak perfectly fine, he was human after all. Or, well, almost human. If it weren’t for the tentacles that sprouted with what didn’t seem like any rhyme or reason from his body he’d look completely normal.

This person now stuck with him…you, you were beautiful, handsome, gorgeous, divine. All Cian could think was how he could keep you safe and get you out, and so he did. He got both of you out and now? Now you were his.