The Triton
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  • Reads 1,416
  • Votes 131
  • Parts 27
  • Time 4h 40m
Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2022
Mature
Mermaids do not exist. Beneath the roiling waves of the oceans of our world, there are no peoples, no creatures that resemble us, nor are there great cities built into the coral reefs or mountainous trenches of the seas. The humanity of our world is strictly ours: there is nothing else quite like us, no species that wars from within, no species that speaks and lives and fights and struggles and thrives and prays like us. The tyranny of power and its rigid hierarchies occur within human society and human society alone.

Magic is not real. The laws of physics command our world, along with those of other sciences: chemistry, biology, botany, astronomy, and so on. There exists no force beyond our understanding, no supernatural power that can be wielded to alter the world around us beyond the limits of human comprehension. 

Most people live an unexceptional life. They are born, grow up, raise a family, and pass away. Our lives are a set of circumstances, an infinite series of consequences by our ancestors and their ancestors and the world and the stars and nothing, nothing in it matters. Only the chosen few among us will ever touch this godlike, esoteric thing that is greatness. 

Or so we're told.
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34 parts Ongoing Mature

A human girl/merman historical romance. (That ocean rizz) ◇Prequel to Sea of Dreams ◇ This is the tale of a girl who is swept away into the deep, straight into the arms of a terrifying merman. Can also be read as a stand-alone :) ●Preview● Larissa cried out in alarm along with the riotus pirates as the row boat flipped over into the dark choppy waves. Her voice was instantly cut short by the onslaught of salt water invading her lungs. Beneath the depths, she saw nothing but churning water rushing through her vision. Distant cries of terror and anguish from above the surface filled her ears. Murkey red waves began to swirl all around her, and suddenly, a flashing streak of white, and the glimmer of a silvery blue tail swooshed past her eyes in an effervescent blur. Adrenaline immediately crushed into her, enveloping her sanity. Her heart hammered erractically, and her limbs frantically moved on their own volition, propelling her upward for air. Breaking through the surface, she gasped anxiously for oxygen, while the invading shouts of the English men bombarded the air with the atmosphere of sheer panic. Paralyzing fear gripped her entire being as she looked up, the salt water trailing down her face from her wet hair. One by one, before her very eyes, each man still swimming within the beating waves was mercilessly yanked down into the depths, followed by a splash and glimmer of that same silvery tail whipping back and forth viciously within the churning waters, sending up foamy sprays of water and spurts of pirate blood in it's wake.