Aluria's arrival marked the beginning of the end of Thalassa's rampage. The instant her presence revealed itself to the world, the sea god's wrath turned away from Amon and Leon. It shrieked and thrashed, unable to endure the humiliation that a lesser being like Aluria had stripped away its divinity.
Deep down, Thalassa knew the battle was lost. The truth gnawed at its ancient mind, but drowned in agony and rage, it abandoned reason and descended into madness. With a final, blind fury, the beast hurled itself at Aluria's radiant figure—unaware that every struggle only hastened its own demise.
[Drowned god…]
Aluria's voice rang out, as sacred as it was merciless. Thalassa, known to the natives as the drowned god, had long drenched the world in terror. To shatter its seal, it unleashed waves of corrupted mana, birthing the mermen and spreading ruin across the once-peaceful sanctuary known as the Veil.
