Beneath the waves lies a truth deeper than the abyss, where time ceases to etch the tales of its passage. The merfolk, custodians of the ocean's silent histories, whisper currents of forgotten dialects. These whispers mold into hieroglyphs, each curve and line a fragment of the lost song of creation.
What remains of our questions, cast adrift in the sea of stars? Are they answered by the serpent's shimmering scales or the echo of Poseidon's lament? In the depths of silence, the answers lie coiling, waiting for hearts brave enough to dive into the unknown.
Oceanic Revelations