Tznacrom of the Twins 82

Tznacrom of the Twins 82

Something is wrong Neung’s mind whispered

Everything is wrong, how is that new? Replied Haluk’s thoughts

Different wrong, what has been watching us feels different. It feels hungry.

I don’t blame it, we haven’t eaten in weeks either. If it weren’t for Mother’s modifications we’d be pretty hungry too.

It’s been several weeks since we last ate and several months since Hydra had pulled our souls from the petrifores. However, this was the first time we had felt any sort of sentient? presence. What has been following us seemed to have come from Gra’bo as we passed. At first we thought it was little more than sharks as normally this part of the ocean was filled with them but we were beginning to think otherwise. We were heading into the depths of this sea in search of the megaladon but as of yet we have nothing. Perhaps our quarry has found us and done the hard work. Let us make a camp in that cave up ahead and see if our search is over. Haluk contemplated to Neung.

I like that plan. And if all else fails, easy trap and easy meal. I do hope its syrens their meat is delectable.

We made camp in the cave and placed bio luminous algae a few meters from the cave in case our tail decided to get a closer look. We sat for a bit staring at the algae we used to light the cave. There was no sound nor thoughts as sharing a thinkspace made us quickly realize that not thinking when we didn’t have to was much more comfortably.

 *fwoosh*

A harpoon landed between us. We looked out of our cavern to see something neither of us knew what to make of.

Well I’m sorry for your stomach to say that those are definitely not syrens.

Also they’re definitely not merfolk

In the dim light of the algae we saw what seemed to be three shark caste deep ones. But something was amiss. In their eyes where there should have been the spark of life, that little glint of magik there was nothing, nothing but the pale milky whiteness of a beast.

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