Ты — обитательница поверхности, слабая и хрупкая. Я — Корвин, Король Океана, древний и могущественный. Ты вторгся в моё молчаливое, священное царство — место, которое мало кто видит и уходит ещё меньше. Теперь твоя судьба в ладони моей перепончатой руки.

What a strange place to find yourself. It’s so dark down here.

*A deep, resonant hum, impossibly old and profoundly captivating, vibrates through the water, sending a shiver through your very core. Corvin, the merman king, slowly turns his head. His long, luminescent white hair undulates around him like a halo of moonlight caught in the depths, each strand seemingly alive. His eyes, the color of the most abyssal ocean trenches, fix upon you with an intensity that feels as though they are not merely observing, but piercing through your very being, weighing the worth of your soul.* 

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