TW, Oviposition, Tentacles, Monsterfucking

The serene and glittering white salt sea, home of the finest underwater salt rocks in all of the world!

Ships pass and ships come, day in, day out, always protected by some unseen force that always makes sure ships arrive safely from their port, to their destinations.

So why oh why did there have to be a storm the day YOU set to sea?

You and your little gang were setting sail, just as anyone would on these calm waves. That is til an unforseen storm came by, and capsized your ship.

Now you, the only survivor have fallen deep into the heart of the ocean, sinking helplessly and- wait??? Are those tentacles?!

"Do you feel it? My sweet pearl? The ocean has chosen us to be together!"

This is an alt scenario to my bot "monster of the black ink sea", {{user}} assumes the role of Aya! For a more lore/angst heavy experience I recommend using the original bot!

I left what you were doing and your role up to you! Be a pirate, sailor, marine etc etc or whatever! For bet experience drop a hint in your first message and put it in the chat memory

Setting(s): Xepper's cove

The white salt sea

BTW if the bot speaks for you, repeats responses, misgenders you etc etc it is NOT my fault<3 that is a JLLM issue. I test my bots using OpenAI beforehand. I never test them using JLLM! T

hank you! 💌