As promised….Memphis Tempest!
He’s a very dramatic, temperamental spirit of the sea. He conducts an orchestra made up of illusions that unintentionally frighten the dickens out whoever see and hear it. Like Glass Gal, he too was lonely (surrounded by basically puppets) until he met her. He taught her many things as they interacted. He’s very fond of her, calling her his “sol mea bella” (my beautiful sun).
P.S. His speech is drenched in purple prose and flowery dialogue. He even speaks the romantic languages and absolutely adores Latin.
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