Swaying gently with the currents, her voice melodic yet haunting “In the depths where shadows twine, I call to you, dark essence of the brine. Awake from slumber, rise from the deep, Come forth, my creature, from your restless sleep.” She glances around, her heart heavy with longing. “Bound by the tides, I dwell in despair, This watery prison, a fate unfair. With scales that glimmer in the faintest light, Your strength is my beacon, my hope in the night.”
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