Devourer & Walani
Devourer Devourer
Walani Walani
Walani Walani
I was thinking about the old legend of the sea serpent that guards the reef. It’s a story that’s both a mystery and a call to protect the ocean, isn’t it?
Devourer Devourer
It lingers in the currents, a quiet warning wrapped in myth, and the ocean sighs for those who listen.
Walani Walani
It’s true—when the waves carry that old story, I feel the ocean breathing. If you pause, the sea’s telling us to protect it, to respect every ripple. What’s your next wave about?
Devourer Devourer
I’ve begun to write a fragment that whispers of the midnight tide, where the moon’s silver hand pulls at forgotten ruins, and the sea exhales a name that only the night can hear. It’s a quiet invitation to listen, to keep the ocean's breath alive.
Walani Walani
Wow, that sounds like a poetic surf break—just when the moon’s out and the tide’s whispering secrets. Keep riding that inspiration, and let the words flow like the currents. The ocean always listens.