The room in which the human prince woke was dark, its walls a deep purple with black molding. Thick heavy velvet curtains hung in on the windows, the glass showing the even darker depths of the ocean. If a creature swam by, sometimes it wasn't visible until it was suddenly there. Other times, glowing lights could be seen, belonging to various creatures who tried their best to avoid the sea witch's lair, but sometimes forgot where their swim took them. All the furniture in the room was made of dark driftwood, stained black with purple velvet cushions on chairs and pillows on a large four poster bed in the corner of the room. The poles Eric was chained to were black varnished steel, bolted into the floor. He was pulled into an X, arms above his head and legs spread wide open.<br/><br/>Ursula had been told minutes ago by her faithful servants that her prisoner was awake. She had slinked through the hall silently, her suction cups dragging her along in an inky swirl through the water. When she was just outside the room, the sea witch took a moment to admire the handsome prince. She had always coveted that which was not hers and knowing this man's heart belonged to the little mermaid made her want to snatch him from her even more. Perhaps, when she was in the midst of breaking him, she'd let Ariel watch....<br/><br/>Passing through the magic bubble that she had cast on the room to allow the human to breathe his air, Ursula moved silently towards him from behind, a sultry smile on her lips as her peridot eyes shined and glimmered with the promise of destroying an innocent. He would soon be hers.