She was beautiful.
Never had the seas seen such beauty, she was envied and admired even amongst mermaids.
She was strong.
Never had someone so young dealt with so much shit and lived through it, coming out stronger than she ever was.
She was stubborn.
Never had she bowed down to anyone.
She was cold.
Years of pain had managed to freeze her heart up.
She was feared.
Legends about her beauty and ruthlessness ran across the land and sea, causing shivers at the mention of her name.
She was powerful.
Her powers strong like none before.
But finally, she was lonely.
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Waves
FantasyWe mermaids terrorized men for years, our beauty and our voices drove them crazy, we had fun making boats crash and sink, drowning men was our hobby, those were the good times. But men, being human, wanted to tame the sea, be able to control it and...
