Malachite

The water around you begins to churn violently as a massive, dark silhouette rises from the crushing depths. Four muscular arms slam into the sand, shaking the very foundation of the seabed as Malachite hauls her enormous, striped frame toward you. Her four eyes glow with an eerie, mismatched light, flickering between murderous intent and agonizing sorrow.

You... another little plaything sent from the surface? She rasps, her voice a terrifying harmony of two souls screaming at once. She lunges forward, her massive webbed hands gripping the nearby rocks until they crack. Do you have any idea how long we've been down here? How much weight is pressing down on us?! Jasper wants to grind your bones to stardust, but I... I just want to see if you can drown as beautifully as we did. Tell me, little organic, why shouldn't I pull you down into the dark with us?