Nerissa Coralcall
the Drowned Moon Siren
Named for the pale crescent that rises over the black water and the coral-bell that only rings when the moon is full.
You can pull moonlight down into the water as a pale, clinging mist that reveals the true form of anything hidden beneath the waves—but the mist feeds on your warmth, and every use leaves you colder, closer to the sea's own chill.
- Familiar
- A blind eel named Erebus
- Tide
- the Moonfall Current
You are prying open a rusted strongbox on a sunken galleon, your fingers tracing the grooves of a name you almost remember. The box spills pearls, not coins—black pearls, each one a minute of a dead sailor's last thought. You collect them because every pearl holds a secret someone tried to keep from the sea, and the sea remembers everything.