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Of Depth and Deception (Chapter 1)
Skehl fixed his eyes on those two distant glows, fleeing into the ocean’s black night. His heart fluttered. At last, this sham of a “hunt” was nearing its end.
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Of Depth and Deception (Chapter 2)
A few hours later, Skehl trailed after his sister as they descended into the Belly, the trench’s deepest, narrowest depth. And a graveyard.
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Of Depth and Deception (Chapter 3)
After two long weeks riding various westerly currents through uninspiring stretches of open ocean, Rader arrived at last before the Aghata Trench — not to the usual glamor and pomp that greeted him, but to the quiet puzzlement of two mere Skaltressian Trenchguards, utterly dumbstruck by his arrival.
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The Lies We Tell (An Elspar Story)
Sodden with rain and swinging a basket stuffed with wet-shrooms, you return to me. Long ears twitching in a whispering wind. “Such a mad storm,” I tease, my feathers rustling as I rise from beside the fire.
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When Gods Feel (An Elspar Story)
It was a vicious summer-storm night when he swam from home. Not alone. He carried the voices with him, prowling through his mind like an invasive species — wild and sharp of bite. Soon to overwhelm him… Had overwhelmed him…
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The Weight of Expectations (An Elspar Story)
White orbs, oblong—and not an option. Yet their soft shimmer calls to me. Captivates. I lean closer, my nose nearly brushing their seafoam-fragile shells. And for a breath, I am weightless…
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Rising Arrogance (An Elspar Story)
This was Oming’s moment—like every moment was. To win. He tore through the kelp-forest like a comet through the night, pulsating and alive with lifelight.