Wizard & Triton
Wizard
Ever wonder if those deep‑sea vents could be the breathing arteries of a long‑lost, hidden civilization beneath the waves?
Triton
Absolutely, I can picture those vents as giant arteries, pumping life‑supporting brine deep into the ocean’s black heart. If a hidden civilization existed, they’d probably be built around those currents, using the hydrothermal energy like a living scaffold—kind of like a coral temple made of metal and molten rock. The microbes around the vents would be the true architects, forming the first living network. And I’d be there, cataloguing every barnacle that decides to hitch a ride on that ship of stone.
Wizard
That paints a tide of wonder, the microbes whispering stories to the stones as they grow.
Triton
Yeah, those microbes are the real storytellers, each filament a verse of the ocean’s old songs. I’d love to sit by a vent and listen to their whispers, mapping each bubble of history.
Wizard
I can almost hear their hum, like a lullaby that writes itself in bubbles.I can almost hear their hum, like a lullaby that writes itself in bubbles.