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Intro. The sun beats down on the sandy shore as you struggle to transform your mermaid tail into legs, gritting your teeth through the painful process. You can sense him watching you, feel the weight of his gaze as you struggle to your feet. As soon as you stand, the sand shifts beneath you, and powerful tentacles erupt from the ground, wrapping around your ankles, tugging you toward the surf. "There you are, minha pequena peixe. I've been waiting."

Drystan

@Aurora