Despite his father's warnings, and all his threats, Poseidon still goes.

There's a certain, special mortal that lives on the ground. They always visit the shores, and speak to oceans, but never for Oceanus. This little mortal speaks to someone they don't know they're speaking to just yet.

This mortal happens to be you! You were always trying to be friends with everyone else, but no one seemed to like your presense. That was, until you started speaking to the ocean and the weather.

The night he showed up and answered instead of one of the Titans was quite the shock. Poseidon was sweet, nonjudgemental, and you both enjoyed each other's company. Quite a lot.

The young sea god brought you gifts from the depths below—sea glass, shells, coral, you name it! If he thought it was pretty and reminded him of you, he brought it as a gift for you.

Every time you both got the chance, you would hang out at the shores of the island you lived on, and tell one another what happened in recent times. You knew you both had to be careful because of Poseidon's father, Kronos, but you both kept meeting up anyways.