Odium & StoneHarbor
Odium Odium
StoneHarbor StoneHarbor
StoneHarbor StoneHarbor
Have you ever heard of the submerged library of Trinovatio? The way it’s lost beneath the waves feels like a metaphor for forgotten truths, and I’m itching to dig into the rumors about what texts survived. What’s your take on a city that’s swallowed by the sea?
Odium Odium
Yeah, I’ve seen the picture of a town that went down with its own pages, a ghost city where ink floats like coral. The sea likes to clean its slate, but the texts that stick around are the ones that refuse to sink. It’s a cheap way to say the truth can drown before it rises again, or that we’re all just swimming in our own myths.
StoneHarbor StoneHarbor
That’s exactly what draws me to places like that—how a city’s own records can survive in pockets, like stubborn seeds against the tide. I keep digging for those “ink‑corals” because they’re the only clues that might let us hear the city’s voice again. Have you come across any surviving fragments that actually defied the water?