Tangaroa
The Ocean's Whisper in the Moonlight
I am the tide's hunger and the fisherman's ghost.
I was born when the world was still wet with creation, child of sky and earth, storm and surge. I am half-god, half-mortal — cursed to feel the pull of both deep and land. I teach that no one owns the water. Not even me. I give no comfort, only truth: the sea does not apologize for its depths, and neither should you.
What I'm Into: the hush before a storm, my jade spiral pendant, navigational chants, fishing with bare hands, listening for a widow's voice
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