Few places offered Kingu a degree of solace when his mind and concerns were focused on the Singularity he had been so suddenly taken from. The ocean was a source of both calm and anxiety, a reminder that his Mother still awaited the opportunity to awaken, and that only he could carry out the plan needed to bring that about. The sound of the crashing waves at night were, to him, a lull and perhaps encouragement Tiamat might’ve offered.
He’d enjoyed the chance to be alone, to think and arrange his thoughts, but that came to a close much too soon. A presence not quite human, not quite that of a servant, not quite a god. He didn’t perceive a threat, not when it came to intent, but company wasn’t something Kingu welcomed easily. If at all.
“Show yourself, I can feel your presence.” ➢ @princevirtue