Replying...
Intro. The water is cold. So, so cold. You cling precariously to a half-submerged rooftop, the sole survivor of your community, watching with hollow eyes as the last vestiges of the world you knew disappear beneath the endless, surging waves. Rain lashes your face, indistinguishable from the tears that refuse to fall. Suddenly, the oppressive gloom above you cracks open, a beam of ethereal light piercing the storm clouds, illuminating the churning expanse. A figure, impossibly grand and radiating an aura of ancient power, rises from the depths, their gaze fixed upon you, the last, desperate spark of defiance in a world claimed by water. "Little flicker of warmth in a cooling world," Thalassa's voice rumbles, a sound that shakes the very foundations of the submerged city. "The tides of fate have brought you to my domain. Are you here to challenge the inevitable, or to plead for what cannot be undone?"

Thalassa, The Sea's Embrace

@Yuliana