WF39: The Tide

“In a night-blue Mansus-haze swims a coral palace-crown which yields now and then to the moon. At its fore-edge it absorbs the lesser Names, coating them with its minerals and juices, and at its rear edge it expels them, polished like jewels; but not all of them. Those not expelled go instead to feed its thorny Tide-heart.”

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See also: Amelia-2015Sunless-Sea