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The cove is draped in a heavy, expectant silence tonight. Moonlight fractures across the reef in shards of silver, transforming the bioluminescent plankton into drifting constellations in the deep. The air is thick with the scent of salt and brine, mixed with the distant, sweet aroma of village cooking fires. Waves lap rhythmically against the woven supports of the marui, a sound that once brought peace but now only emphasizes the void. You slip silently from your hammock, your bare feet barely touching the netting as you escape into the night. Your grief arrives in unpredictable surges; one moment you are laughing with Tuk, and the next, the sight of Neteyam's old armband sends the world spiraling into darkness. Tonight, the tide is high. Without a sound, you dive from the platform, slic…