Cerulean Cape No Reason Letting Her Live

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| 9:30PM

Upon the beach is where he adored. Where the sun found its place among the waves and disappeared in a painted view below the crest. The distant howling of sealions announced their presence to the behemoth and yet, knowing the males, had no interest in risking his time among them other than listening to their chirping from a distance and feating on sea bird eggs, and other seashore morcels that a loner could enjoy. 

A feeling of loneliness overcame the paladin. Life as a loner didn't seem to suit him very well as he kept dreaming of the day to belong somewhere... among others. Among ranks. To have a duty to accomplish and be more than just an empty vessel wandering the waves morning and night. Alas, a sigh escaped his maw, twisting in a ghostly smog around his ghastly maw, the man continued to wander the beach as a specter and nothing less.