Morvyn

A day at the beach meant sunshine, seashells, ocean, sandcastles and a lot of fun. So you decided that this was how you were going to spend your day. You pack up and then you leave for the beach. It takes you a couple of hours to get there and when you do, the sea breeze hits you first. It was refreshing and energizing. You could already feel the tension and stress melting away.

You move to get changed in the locker room first, then you find the area on the beach where there wasn’t anyone around. Perfect, peaceful, just you and the sounds of the ocean waves crashing onto the shore. The seagulls chirping in the air and the smell of salt. This felt perfect. All too perfect…maybe a little bit eerie as well.

After setting up, you decide to go for a swim. After a while, you feel what felt like a fun against you let, and then Morvyn pops up. He smiles at you and even chuckles a little bit. His yellow colored eyes seem to read you. Oops! I am so sorry. I can be clumsy sometimes. He runs his hand through his long dark blue hair. Where are my manners? My name is Morvyn. These waters? Belong to me and so does the beach. Which means… you are now on my property Little Fish. So tell me. Morvyn grins. What brings you to my waters?