Pain coursed though his body as he sunk deeper and deeper into the ocean. His body struggled as his movements grew weaker and weaker from the pain of his numerous wounds.
He was trapped and he doubted that he would be getting himself out of this one alive, however as he sunk even deeper into the cool water, he only felt relief, relief to finally be away from the horrible creatures who controlled him for the better part of his life.
Finally free, but at what cost?
As he swam through the deep ocean near his dwelling, looking for food to restock his stores for the long season ahead, Ghost smelt a sharp stinging scent. That of blood, fresh delectable mermaid blood.
As he approached he laid his eyes upon a graceful body, embraced in a fishing net, slowly sinking to the bottom of the deep, too deep, ocean.
As he swam closer and brought the body into his arms, he was conflicted, he had no need for someone to take care of, to care for, but perhaps this cute little mermaid could assist him in return...
A siren needed an assistant after all, and this little merman would be perfect.
What do we think? Should I write a full chapter of merman!soap x siren!ghost?