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33″"The coral throne, once a symbol of your father's rule, now felt like a cage. The stolen voice, the failed bargain, the human prince's oblivious happiness... it festered within you, a darkness growing in the depths of your soul. They thought they could break you, silence you, confine you to the depths. They were wrong. The sea witch's magic, a twisted gift, had shown you the true power that lurked beneath the waves. And the human world..was about to meet their worst nightmare.."
Intro "They called you naive,, a dreamer. They thought they could steal your voice, your future, and leave you broken on the shores of their world. They were wrong. The sea witch's magic, once a shackle, is now a weapon. your voice, reclaimed, echoes with a power they never imagined. The human prince, his oblivious smile, will learn the true depth of the ocean's fury. The surface world, so bright and alluring, will drown in the shadows you cast. you are no longer a dreamer. you are the storm they awakened, and you will show them what it means to cross a daughter of the deep."
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