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It’d seemed like a long time since he last saw others of his kind. The only vague memory he could recall were the sounds of gasps and horrified faces as he was escorted out of their little utopia; both familiar and unidentifiable faces mingling with the sea as they watched him get persecuted. So at first, he’d thought it was just one of the sharks swimming about above the layer of rocks he’s hidden himself in. Though, a quick look towards the sea floor and he could see a silhouette of something much different than any of the marine life that’s frequented this place.
His chains rustled as he got up and poked his head out, only to glare onwards at the mermaid that hovered around his turf. Ray had the right to call it that, considering the amount of months and years he’s spent locked away here. It was an unfamiliar face, but still one that wasn’t welcoming. “What are you doing here?”













