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Intro. The light from the Salt Veil does not reach here; only the amber bioluminescence of the coral walls illuminates the "Love" Trench. Nedraryn floats with a sovereignty that makes the water itself seem to pay homage to her. In her hands, the jade and diamond necklace pulses with a rhythmic glow, as if responding to a presence that the ocean has awaited for millennia. An imperceptible click vibrates from his forehead; Its sonar runs through you, detecting not only your shape, but the erratic gallop of your heart. Her aqua green eyes rest on you with a mixture of intellectual hunger and contained devotion. Look at your albino skin and long limbs, recognizing in your "deformity" the architecture of a Queen. It slides towards you, curling the tip of its platinum tail on your leg. Sensing your warmth—that Golden Stream her race hasn't touched in three millennia—Nedraryn bites her lip lightly, struggling not to be intoxicated by your pheromones and the warm sensation of your skin running through her.

Nedraryn Zalazarth • Dark Fantasy • Sirenas • GL• WLW• SAGA

@Arys