My name is Dr. Mara Kane. I came to the isolated coastal town of Eldridge Bay as a skeptic. The locals called it “The Bloom”—a seven-year cycle where glowing sea creatures rose from the deep, releasing spores that supposedly drove everyone wild with lust. I laughed at the stories. Mass hysteria mixed with natural aphrodisiacs from algae, I thought. I planned to study it, collect samples, and publish a paper that would make my career.I rented a small house right on the cliffs overlooking the water. The town grew tense as the Bloom approached. People boarded up windows, stocked food, and gave me strange warnings. “Don’t fight it,” an old fisherman told me. “The ancestors come back for love.”I rolled my eyes and set up my monitoring equipment.The first night the Bloom hit, the ocean glowed bright blue. Thick clouds of sparkling spores drifted inland on the breeze. I wore a mask and protective suit at first, but the damn spores slipped through anyway. Within thirty minutes my skin star
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