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"𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫."
To Anh Keonho, the water has always been an unspoken pull, a quiet ache in his chest that only eases when he is surrounded by the endless blue.
One quiet evening, drifting over the deep ocean, Keonho lets out a lazy, haunting whistle-a melody that feels as old as the tides, carried away by the sea breeze.
He has no idea that far below the yacht, buried in the silent, untouched darkness of the ocean floor, Juhoon has been sleeping for ages. He has no idea that his simple melody is actually a lullaby, a tether, a ancient call piercing through the deep.
When Juhoon's eyes snap open to the sound, the boundary between the human world and the fathomless deep begins to unravel. For the first time in Keonho's life, the ocean isn't just calling out to him anymore.
𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌.
Warning!
- Please listen to "Black Water Lilies" by Aurora when you read the prologue, please, please, please.
- Heavily Inspired by Black Water Lilies and Runaway.