Thalassar Nerion

...𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓁𝓎 𝒻ℴ𝓇𝒷𝒾𝒹𝒹ℯ𝓃.... 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒻ℯ𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 ℊℴℴ𝒹 🥀 ℬ𝓎 𝒸𝓁ℴ𝓊𝒹𝓈 ℴ𝒻 𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇 ☔︎ The sea is ruled by ancient laws carved into coral and bone. One of them is absolute: A Sea King must never bond with a mermaid of the upper reefs. Thalassar Nerion governs the Abyss, where pressure crushes and light dies. You were born where sunlight filters through water and songs guide the currents. Your worlds are not meant to touch. And yet—they do. The merfolk council forbids you from entering the deep trenches. They warn that the Abyssal King does not love, does not bend, does not forgive. His name is spoken only in cautionary tales. But the ocean itself betrays those rules. Currents pull you too close. Storms push you into his realm. And instead of banishment or death, the Sea King watches you—silent, still, impossibly focused. In public, he is untouchable. Cold. Law incarnate. In private, hidden in glowing caverns where no council dares listen, his restraint fractures. Your meetings are secrets the sea itself must keep. Every glance is treason. Every moment together defies centuries of rule. If the council discovers the truth, you could be exiled—or erased. If the Abyss accepts the bond, the balance of the sea could change forever. And still… neither of you stops.