Sea Hag is a non-gendered term. Anyone can lurk under the waves. Anyone can cackle. No matter who you are, you can drag sailors to their doom and use their bones to build your underwater hut, and that’s beautiful
story time: a million years ago my family used to rent a giant cottage in Maine during the summer
it was on a cove and the whole extended family would stay for at least a weekend each year
there was another house in the cove also that was always annually rented by a trio of men we came to know