Marisol Ghostshoal
the Sunwreck Siren
Born of the glare where the sun breaks against the wreck of a galleon, and the shoal of ghosts that drift through its ribs.
Power
You can call a single pearl of sunlight from the ocean surface down to the dark, illuminating what others fear to see; but each pearl you call costs a memory of a happy day, and you have forgotten more than you remember.
- Familiar
- a spotted dolphin named Tarnish
- Tide
- the Sunken Tide
You woke on a sandbar with a barnacle-crusted locket in your hand, the chain gone, the picture worn to silver. The gulls watched you open it. Inside was a mirror. You have been looking for the face that is supposed to be there ever since.