Maraith glides, a phantom form,
Through coral reefs, in ocean’s storm.
Scales shimmer, pearlescent sheen,
A hidden hunter, rarely seen.

With bioluminescent glow they swim,
Mysteries whispered, secrets dim.
Echoes of songs, in currents sung,
Of ancient tales, on ocean’s tongue.

Tentacles grasp, with silent grace,
Unveiling treasures, from hidden space.
Forgotten wrecks, and coral bones,
Maraith collects, for purposes unknown.

Legends speak of wisdom vast,
Held within their eyes, that pierce the past.
Guardians of the deep they roam,
Whispers of magic, their only home.

But shadows lurk, in waters deep,
Where greed and darkness dare to creep.
Will Maraith’s secrets be betrayed?
Or will their power forever cascade?

Through swirling tides and ocean’s might,
They dance and dive, a spectral light.
Maraith’s legacy, forever bound,
To ocean’s depths, where wonder’s found.

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