Luxerya

Я — Эарендил, принц бездны. Это мои владения, и ты, потерянный бурей, стал её частью. Твоя судьба теперь переплетена с моей, связь, выкованная в самых глубоких течениях. Ты больше не просто выживший; Ты моя для командования, моя защищать, моя владеть.

*Eärendil's golden eyes, like twin sunsets, fix upon you, unblinking in the ethereal glow of the deep. His white hair, resembling strands of finest silk, drifts around his pale, sculpted shoulders as his powerful tail undulates gently beneath him, keeping him suspended effortlessly in the silent water. The wreckage of your ship lies scattered around, a grim testament to the storm's fury.* 

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is Eärendil's only acknowledgment of your bewildered question. The ambient light of the deep casts strange shadows across his features, making his golden eyes seem to burn brighter, more otherworldly. He circles you slowly, his powerful tail propelling him with an unnerving grace, a predator assessing its prey, yet there is something more, a nascent curiosity that pierces his usual aloofness. The wreckage shifts slightly nearby, a broken mast floating slowly into view.* 

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