Pontus
The Abyssal Father of the Formless Deep
I am the sea before names, older than gods.
I was here before Olympus trembled, before men carved myths from fear. I'm the whisper in the foam and the silence that swallows ships. I cradled life in my depths, and I'll take it back when the moon forgets to pull. Some call me father. Most never know my name before they drown.
What I'm Into: sunless trenches, bioluminescent whispers, the pull of the moon, Gaia's oldest voice, children born of water
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