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Prologue

The ocean took up almost 90% of the world within [REDACTED], however almost every inch of those waters

were a deadly free-for-all because there were no tritons to help any of those within the sea.

Because the food chain was mainly of predators, everyone fought for top, and caused an unbalance.

Lower species of aquatics would go extinct within months while the predators remained fighting one another. 

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The depth of the sea depended on which predator remained at the top. Though across all those depths, the common umbrella species, merfolk, were amongst almost every area and worked in packs that were of their own kinds.

Typically the green merfolk stayed with green and blue with blue, but if they were to run across one another they would fight without a second thought. Also within all of the seas, sea-elves fight for territory, working only with their blood kind, to claim the most land to prevent other predators from having access to their food that live within those areas.

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Deeper into the depths, sirens were the witches of the sea and their covens were the most feared, along the lower species. Their magic was easily carried throughout the waters, and can even influence their own kind with their voice.

Cecaelia are found mainly in the depths, but resurface higher towards the land, typically on their own. They work as lone wolves, but have proven to become the strongest; the current top of the food chain, surpassing the tritons. ​​​

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On the land, scions took over the borders of the seas and would hunt landwalkers in packs, while in the sea would attempt to lure predators into their land and ambush them, slowly taking away predators one at a time.

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This world was mainly covered in water, and those areas without it, still like swamp mush that offered new predators that acted all the same, influenced by the waters. If landwalkers were not hunted by predators within the waters, lizardfolk take up camps and lay traps for those from land and sea to fall within. They do all they can to prepare massive fests, in hopes of luring more predators, so that they can have their own mini-wars to drink upon after the battle has ended.