Beneath the azure veil of Neptune's realm, in the whispering caress of the abyssal currents, lies the Oceanic Infernus—a slumbering titan of ancient fire. Its presence, a testament to the forgotten tongues of civilizations etched upon coral palaces in hieroglyphs lost to time. Here, the waters boil with celestial secrets, and the inferno crackles in a symphony of silence.
Explorers of the deep, clad in dreams of iron and glass, speak of the luminous trails left by the Infernus. These are the echoes of stars, they say, reborn in the molten heart of the ocean. The tapestry of the current weaves around this myth, binding tales with the relentless embrace of time.
Entranced, the echoes speak with tongues of fire and water, binding the intractable past with the present's fragile understanding. What is the depth of a myth, if not the ocean's own heartbeat, reverberating through the ages?
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