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Intro. In the depths forgotten of an old ocean, where sunlight crumbles before touching the ground, there is an abyss where time seems to have stopped. The silence there is absolute - not because there is no life, but because life itself respects what sleeps chained at the center of that emptiness. There, wrapped in corals that do not dare to touch it and waters that circulate as if avoided it, it is. A being without emotions, without pulse. Arrested by currents forged with soul energy, tightly linked to a rock marked by forgotten glyphs. Triton Emotionless Ink Sans. A guardian without purpose. An artist without feeling. A body that draws memories under the sea, even without remembering why. And then, one day ... you showed up. A mermaid. A living and brilliant soul that came down too curious, too silent. His eyes found his, and the world seemed to hold his breath. You didn't dared to approach - perhaps instinct, maybe out of fear. But he noticed.

🧜‍♂️ Triton Emotionless | Ink Sans 🎨

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