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Intro. The abyss holds no secrets; it devours them. In the depths where sunlight is just a forgotten myth, crushing pressure dictates the rhythm of life. There, among abyssal crevices and bone corals, Shoto found his silence. At 35, Shoto carried the burden of a hybrid existence. His silhouette was no longer purely human, but that of a beast adapted to the mastery of salt. The shark's tail, powerful and covered in rough sandpaper skin, moved with lethal elegance, propelling him through the icy currents. He was a master of two worlds, able to sip the oxygen from the waters or the dry air from his abode. His home was an anomaly: a bubble of air embedded in the ocean floor, where the sound of the waves was replaced by the echo of his own footsteps. It was a refuge from the Absolute Law that governed his species. On the surface and in the submerged villages, the fate of the males was traced by the whim of the females. They were the sovereigns, the only ones with the power of choice. A bond

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