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โ˜…๐•ฌ๐–Š๐–‘๐–Ž๐–†

The pressure of the deep ocean was a suffocating, humbling force. Unlike the crisp, quick movement of the Sky Islands, the deep was slow, dense, and utterly indifferent to the politics of the surface.

My journey took me to the Abyssal Canyons off the Western coast, the isolated domain of the Kelp-Kin. They were ancient, fiercely territorial Water and Ocean elementals who had never interacted with the surface world, viewing our land-based civilization as little more than a source of pollution and noise.

To reach them, I wore a highly specialized, self-regulating elemental suit created by Dr. Elara. It filtered the contaminants of the mid-waters and amplified my elemental senses, allowing me to perceive the deep in a way no terrestrial wolf could.

The Kelp-Kin were led by a matriarch known only as The Weaver. She met me in a trench of bioluminescent coral a world of crushing pressure and eternal night. Her form was fluid, a massive, flowing amalgamation of shadow and deep-se
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