The Merman, My Man
However, that was when a weird noise could be heard from behind me, and I could see Mary’s face falling.
I promptly turned and froze. A black rift had opened over the floor behind me, with a pale but familiar paw reaching out, widening the rift as if it had been tearing through clothes. Seawater gushed out from the rift, followed by a long and muscular fishtail, while the entire merman soon appeared, revealing his upper body like a demon revived from the darkness. His eyes were so dark that it could well consume everything, and he was staring at me with bloodlust.