Princess Atlana stood amidst the unraveling of her world.
The water trembled around her like a weeping child, and all she could do was wipe her tear-streaked face as she looked into the eyes of the Sea Tribe King- her father.
His expression was that of loss and rage as his heart felt like it was shattering.
And hers… was laced with guilt and inevitability.
"I'm sorry…"
Her voice was soft, broken like driftwood lost at sea.
Then, white light bloomed around her body like a rising sun piercing deep ocean gloom.
And she was gone.
Vanished. Taken back to him.
To the Adrastia Emperor King.
To the enemy they had never anticipated!
BOOM!
A violent shockwave spread across the sacred underwater mountain.
From its zenith… a titan truly awakened.
The High Tiderune, Kael'Voryn, stood at the apex. No longer in contemplation. No longer slumbering.
No.
