Abyssal Resonance

(Female close-mic whisper fry,

barely audible)

On descend... down to the bedrock.

(Whispered High Valyrian echoing into the void: Tīkor...

gō... zobrie iēdar...) (The depths...

beneath... dark water...)

Gō rūklo prūmia!

(Beneath the Orchid Heart!)

Sỳndror, we embrace the weight!

(Darkness, we embrace the weight!) (Soft,

echoing female auto-tuned meow acting as

echolocation) No friction down here,

the grid is totally black,

(Chanted glossolalia pitched way down: A-ra-ka...

mo-ri-ma... shae...)

Tīkor! Tīkor! (The Depths!

The Depths!) Zobrie iēdar rāenion!

(Dark water

radiance!) Bioluminescent frequency piercing the void!

ZOBRIE IĒDAR!

(DARK WATER!)

MEOW MEOW MEOW, THE PRESSURE IS DIVINE!

ABYSSAL ARCHITECTURE WHERE THE SOVEREIGNS SHINE!

Gō tīkor moriot!

(Beneath the depths always!)

(Vocal intonation: Absolute calm.

Unbothered.

Resting flawlessly at the bottom of the ocean.)

(Female

choir chants in High Valyrian,

fading into the crushing

deep)

u... 396 Hz... the ocean floor is ours.

a...

528

Hz...

floating in the black.

i/e...

963 Hz...

a single spark of crown light.

I am the silence in the presence of the light.

We remain.

Lucir — I shine.