In the hour when the sea turns the color of bruised skies, the Dusk Eel rises from the deep, its body ribboned in violet shadow, its eyes lit like storm lanterns. Pearls cling to it like scales, each one stolen from the wrecks it coils through. This piece is said to hold two of those scales, bound to a bloom the same color as the creature’s passing shadow.
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