Thalass

A devil not of water, but of the vast empty spaces in the sea. Of knowing that there are huge things lurking just beyond your view. Of drowning. Of something you don’t quite understand brushing against your feet beneath the surface. Of fear of the unknown and of things that aren’t quite right. Of not understanding, but not being completely in the dark either.

It feeds on fear. It never speaks a word but it will simply implant the suggestion of What it Wants into one’s mind. It will make deals with those who wish to lie in the shadows of society’s periphery and pull the strings from there.