Heart of the Ocean

Heart of the Ocean

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“You must wear this at all times my son, or your true nature will be revealed,” he slipped the pendant around his neck and watched as his sons tail changed. It split in two the scales receding into his body, fading to smooth human skin. His lungs constricted when the gills on the sides of his neck and hips transfused together, stopping him from attaining the dissolved oxygen inside the water. The salty liquid flooded his mouth out of the automatic reaction to try and breathe. The king told him to close his mouth as he raised his trident. He pointed the trident, blasting him with the most pure power of their kind; bright colors or blue and yellow wrapped around Stefan making him convulse in the awkward feel of the power running through his veins. He was sent to the shore of a deserted lake, with the words of his father and mother in mind, he set out to find his bride.
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"Ah, your sister. Bay was it? After enough torture she told us everything we needed to know about your family, including that you swim at the beach every morning. That's how we knew where you were. It was just a matter of ---" "Where is she?!" I interrupted him. He looked at me for a few minutes before he answered. "The zoo. The twin, Brook should be having a field trip there as we speak." "That's enough chit chat." A new voice stated, even deeper and scarier than this boy's. "Get your samples already." The boy nodded his head as he started working. Setting up his equipment. Soon he was ready. "What are you gonna do?" I ask with my shaky voice. He didn't answer just poured some water on my legs. Then the pain started. He was tearing off one of my scales. I screamed in pure agony. "Get at least five." The voice told the boy. And that's what he did. Later he would take my blood. All while I was strapped to a table. Hopefully someone is looking for me.

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