3. Thalassa

The raging current inside her refused to be tamed by anyone other than an equal. The white sprays of water that came off the tops of her waves found their outlet out of her eyes. Those that saw them were scared away, afraid of the corrosion that almost always followed. The only one she had met that could weather her storm was destined to be destroyed by her. As stoic and solid as a mighty cliff face, he was there to let her crash into him time and time again. His only punishment was that he would ever so slowly fall apart, until one day when she calmed down and he was nothing but an empty shell of his former self. They both knew this, and yet they couldn’t do anything to stop it.