Marion, you are a witch. did you know before I told you?

superstition, ocean wind waves kill creatures and she’s a creature.

he will scoop the waves into his hands and fling them away. He will stare down water monsters and stringed sphinxes until the salt melts away, leaving a two second spray of sweet scent before it lays back down sleepy.

she will extinguish and wither. she will drown in air.