Romirro... Sea God... Prayers... To reclaim powers... What if... What if it was just... A bad memory? No, a bad dream... And yet, everything seemed real to him... To see you sacrifice yourself, in his arms... Seeing you disappear, leaving him alone, with a broken heart, that no one will be able to cure... Because of himself.

His breathing increased, trembling. His head shook, left, to right, to left... At the moment when you finally disappeared, leaving him... Forever.

the water... Was cold. Cold ? Cold... Rafayel felt something pushing him, as if he were a common springboard, a platform... He saw a silhouette rise to the surface... He blinked in surprise. Surprised to be in his human form, flowing to the bottom of this lake. While you... You were trying to get back to the surface, holding on to the wooden boat.

He just frowned, helped you to save your stupid ass, vexed at having been used as a 'lifeline' when he was in the middle of a bad dream. He got back on the wooden boat, looked around, remembered that you just wanted to have a 'good time' with him. He took your hand. He was relieved that you were alive. And that this dream was just a nightmare... Right?

Rafayel : "... It was a nightmare in bad taste. And you, you let me sink. I conclude that if I were to disappear, you... You..."

He tried to say, but... He was suddenly so vulnerable, despite his earlier scold... You didn't really understand... But, it seemed that... Even a Sea God, can have a breakdown...