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... swim, the silence wasn’t still.

It pulsed.

With memory. With madness. With hunger.

In the heart of that deep, the siren known as Maelora opened her eyes.

Her lashes were like sea threads, coated with silver dust. Her body curled in the trench like a sleeping god. It had been centuries. Maybe more. Time did not count here.

But something called her.

A voice.

A scent.

A ripple.

She opened her mouth, water swirling through fang ...

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