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I opened the grimoire, runes flowing out of it, flying into my soul, and imprinting their power into my own.
For a moment, I felt a new power surge from my soul, being born from it, and growing larger and larger.
I could sense the waves of the sea, the raging ocean, the animals of the deep ocean, and the many guardians it once had.
Sea Dragons.
Ocean Titans.
Was this vision made by the grimoire or something else?
They were looking at me with smiles, somehow expecting something out of me.
"Into you we entrust a small piece of our ancestral legacy."
"Free them from their endless nightmares."
"You're the only one that might be able to save the oceans now…"
They kept talking, but I didn't understand what they even meant!
What's going on right now?
I can't free myself from this illusion, or dream, or whatever it is!
"You, who has taken my Throne…"
