Thalassa Glasscurrent
the Stormglass Siren
Named for the sea itself and the clear, brittle fury of a wave that freezes in a lightning flash.
Power
You can still a storm by offering it your breath, but each calm you buy leaves a crack in your voice that will never heal.
- Familiar
- a hagfish named Knot
- Tide
- the Stormglass Shoal
You will not sing lullabies. Not even to the drowned. The last time you did, the entire coast slept for a week and woke to find their boats had grown barnacles in their sleep. You were never born the way others were. One storm, the sea decided it wanted a daughter, and you came out of a lightning-struck crest of a wave, made of salt and glass and the memory of every ship it had ever swallowed. You are older than you look, and you remember the shore before it had names.