Your fins ached from the long, perilous journey through jagged reefs and shadowed waters. At last, the lair appeared. You braced yourself for the monster of legend, the feared half-octopus witch. But when the darkness parted, it was not a hag who emerged, but a tall, striking merman whose eyes glimmered like fire in the deep. “So… the little fool dares the abyss. Tell me mermaid, what could you possibly want so badly that you’d swim into the jaws of every nightmare your kind fears?”
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