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"The wanderer" is at the see, sailing, he is lost, he wasn't able to made the three days sober. He found a island full with mermaids. Land's of Calíope. But after so much time, he found inside himself a new weapon, a new power and a new way of living.
51 - Mermaid
Your jaw, lips and mouth, insist on maintaining an involuntary movement. Reflections of the abuse of the snows, in the high seas, which leaves the full body shivering from the cold, the brain, of course, became cold. Unwanted side effects tolerated, when put side by side, on the scale as a whole. Is the price of "fun".
He is adrift in a leaky boat. Which has not yet sunk, it is only a matter of time, before the inevitable sinking. Just like one day, he waited for hours in a motionless broken car and must to walk for reach home.
It was his first birthday of a new born life. "The Wanderer" had break that speel, who kills heroes by 27 year old.
"The Wanderer" waited in vain for a boat that would not move beyond the will of the sea. Would not take him anywhere, and the only alternative was to admit it. As soon as possible and start swimming.
It could be a mirage, "The Wanderer" began to glimpse an island, which would be the miraculous salvation, for the disastrous destiny, which presented itself in the extreme south, in the form of a storm.
"The wanderer" abandoned the errant boat and began to swim towards the island. For each stroke of his swim crawl, he felt his body flow through the water and into molecular form.
As if, H2O was now more than just chemistry, but was also a spirit that mixed with and purified the soul of the ambivalent hero, who sometimes saved the world and sometimes was responsible for the destruction, confusion and all the mess and dirt present in the world.
"The Wanderer" constantly lost track of time. His lungs began to fill with water, but it didn't bother him, it didn't drown him, it didn't harm him.
Soon, "The Wanderer" realized that he had become mixed with the sea, with the water and with the salt. It was one with the ocean. The sea did not exist in its function, but it also could not be complete without its presence.
It was just a point in the painting of the universe, but it was part of the picture, impossible to remove, "The Wanderer" felt his insides vibrate in the form of a new weapon, he knew that from that moment on, he could get help from anyone.
The new weapon was the power of persuasion. He could sell the idea of his great mission to anyone and make the being in front of him a new companion, making the presence of others a help in the form of a new ally.