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──── ⠀ cursed sea captain.⠀original muse.⠀all interactions welcome.⠀inspired by finnish mythology.⠀mature themes.
          	  
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⠀⠀ ❛ her  legend  began  with  a  theft  that  should  have  been  impossible.  beneath  the  crushing  weight  of  the  abyss,  beyond  the  reach  of  light  or  prayer,  she  found  them—gleaming  fangs  of  something  older  than  gods,  older  than  death.  the  teeth  of  syojatar,  the  mother  of  the  deep,  the  weaver  of  storms,  the  one  whose  name  sailors  did  not  speak  when  the  tide  was  high.
          	  
          	  ⠀⠀ they  said  the  teeth  were  not  meant  for  mortals.  that  they  carried  curses  heavier  than  iron  and  older  than  time.  but  seita  did  not  fear  curses.  she  cracked  them  between  her  own  teeth,  swallowed  the  shards,  let  them  carve  her  throat  raw  as  they  slid  down  into  her  belly.
          	  
          	  ⠀⠀ the  change  was  slow,  excruciating.  her  veins  blackened  with  salt  and  ink,  her  breath  turned  thick  with  brine.  at  night,  her  skin  wept  seawater,  and  strange  things  writhed  beneath  it.  her  voice  carried  through  the  mist  like  the  distant  wail  of  a  drowned  thing,  and  the  tide  moved  when  she  whispered. ❜
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀  ⠀’⠀excerpts⠀of 
          	  ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ the⠀goddess⠀of⠀the⠀sea
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seaspittle

──── ⠀ cursed sea captain.⠀original muse.⠀all interactions welcome.⠀inspired by finnish mythology.⠀mature themes.
            
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seaspittle

⠀⠀ ❛ her  legend  began  with  a  theft  that  should  have  been  impossible.  beneath  the  crushing  weight  of  the  abyss,  beyond  the  reach  of  light  or  prayer,  she  found  them—gleaming  fangs  of  something  older  than  gods,  older  than  death.  the  teeth  of  syojatar,  the  mother  of  the  deep,  the  weaver  of  storms,  the  one  whose  name  sailors  did  not  speak  when  the  tide  was  high.
            
            ⠀⠀ they  said  the  teeth  were  not  meant  for  mortals.  that  they  carried  curses  heavier  than  iron  and  older  than  time.  but  seita  did  not  fear  curses.  she  cracked  them  between  her  own  teeth,  swallowed  the  shards,  let  them  carve  her  throat  raw  as  they  slid  down  into  her  belly.
            
            ⠀⠀ the  change  was  slow,  excruciating.  her  veins  blackened  with  salt  and  ink,  her  breath  turned  thick  with  brine.  at  night,  her  skin  wept  seawater,  and  strange  things  writhed  beneath  it.  her  voice  carried  through  the  mist  like  the  distant  wail  of  a  drowned  thing,  and  the  tide  moved  when  she  whispered. ❜
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seaspittle

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀  ⠀’⠀excerpts⠀of 
            ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ the⠀goddess⠀of⠀the⠀sea
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