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The pressure was the first thing he felt—a heavy, crushing weight that should have broken bone and lung alike. But the diver did not breathe. He drifted through the obsidian water, a silent shadow in a world of silt and white-eyed monsters.

He felt the flick of the tail, the cold bite of the brine against scales. He used his new body to gnaw through the thick, overgrown vines blocking a stone passage. Once through, the thread snapped. He was back in the diver's suit, drifting deeper. Silt [0100F9A01462A000][v0][US].nsp.rar

He was not alone. Above him, the giant goliaths of the deep moved like submerged mountains. They were ancient, bound by chains of rusted iron that spanned the seabed like the veins of a dying god. The diver reached out, not with hands, but with a shimmering thread of light. He touched a frantic, jagged-toothed fish, and suddenly, he was the fish. The pressure was the first thing he felt—a

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