Alternia: lone random bean shaped island in the middle of the ocean
A young troll sits in the middle of his respiteblock reading some good old fashioned troll manga. He had spent most of the day there. Lined up against the ashen grey walls of his room are posters of his favorite anime, which involves weird alien people who can either turn into giant ape beasts, or go through strange transformations that usually involves their hair and eye color changing. It's odd, but he enjoys it. Besides all of that screaming, it has a nice plot.
The young violet blood jumps as his whole hive shivers and a strange bubbly sound could be heard from below.
Fantastic.
The seadweller sighs as he puts the comic back into its proper place on the shelf, which is next to his recuperacoon, and began his fairly long journey downstairs and out of his hive.
Might I inform you that this troll doesn't live in the most average hive you'd normally come across on land. This particular troll uses HIS OWN LUSUS as his shelter. Hermitdad has been around long enough for him to grow large enough for his SHELL to be used as a hive. Since he is so large and old, he rarely moves around so much, so the youngster has to feed him daily, which isn't very easy to say the least.
He feeds off of the fruits that grow on the island, but since he is so large, it often takes the troll a WHOLE BLOODY WEEK to gather enough food for him to last for a good while.
"Alright, alright I'm sailing!" The violet blooded troll shouted. His custodian only made more bubbly noises and foamed in the mouth. The troll mimicked his guardian by bubbling and letting soft foam form on his dark lips. He then turned and headed into the thick jungle, away from the soft, comfortable sand of the beach where his Lusus sat.
Using his weapon, two large teal fishing hook blades that had a long chain that attached them, the seadweller sliced his way through the dense shrubbery.
About an hour passed when the seadweller sensed that there was danger. Unfortunately he was unable to pinpoint the exact area of where he could tell was a predator, since it felt like it was completely surrounding him from all sides. His sharp fins heard a hundred pairs of clawed legs pattering against wood, rock, and soft dirt. His powerful sniffer picked up the scent of terrible toxins, strong enough that even the smell itself burned his gills and made him stiffle a cough.
It was a bug alright. A centipede of sorts, with large appendages that came off of its head and the end of its tail, so it would be more difficult to tell where the head was, and sharp claws that could leave deep gouges in stone.
"Oh this is just great!" The troll hissed as the giant bug launched itself at his head.