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... ithout a sound.
Not like a collapsing wave, nor like a door being shut. The water simply returned to its place, as if the ocean world had never parted to grant passage. The light from the surface vanished quickly, replaced by a deepening dark blue, then a black that was not entirely dark, a color that could only exist in the depths.
The pressure arrived before the cold.
It did not strike; it embraced. Heavy, consistent, and inescapable. Each step downward along the curren ...
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