Dominion of the Brine Prince

Dominion of the Brine Prince is a near ruined tome from year of decay and wasting away beneath the waters, and yet still the texts maintain their legibility. A stench of salt water emanates from the very pages as fingers purse through the tome.
== Research ==
Completed by Kreev B. Earbender
[...with the fall of land, kingdom and man, once more was nature able to take its place as the speakers of this land. It is only natural, it is only right, that the very element that bear life to the world are given dominion to it. To act as guardians, wardens and protectors. It is not only a birth right, but a natural state of being. Why should man rule land, when it was not he who created it. Why should man rule the waves, when it was not them who give it life...]
[...there is benevolence shown to those who would bow in respect to the Prince, to he who who rules and keeps the waters safe from otherworldy threat, when not impeded by pseudo gods and deities who deem themselves rulers. They who are gods in name only, staking their claim to a world that they brought tyranny and conquest to. Only when the great waves fall upon the coast and wipe clean the sin and tyranny of man, shall the world be free to be born again in natural order and follow the primordial rule of law...]
[...the seas to the Brine Prince, the skies to the Duchess, the land to the Fossil King and the fires to the Vixen. All that falls beneath, within the shadows and darkness and beyond the reach of the guardians shall be claimed by the Helix. No more shall these lands be ruled by celestials, fey nor aberrant minds. Kings and Queens shall fall, for their delusions of grandeur blind them to the natural state of being. Knowing or not, they would see the Fomor rise from the depths and retake their throne, through better or worse, as King of ashes and destruction. Man is too little, celestial too much, Fomor too malign, but of nature... perfection...]
[...if the declared Son of the Sea believes that he can siphon the powers of the Prince for his own gain and that of his master, then we should see him sorely mistaken. Let us see the reach of his powers when he might fight upon two worlds. His enemies are many and friends are few. With each day that passes, his prayers shall weaken. And in time, he shall be powerless as he once was. They were no match for the Fomorian then, they are no match for the Guardians now. A cloak frayed and broken, an answer stolen, a goblet hidden and a tree dying. Gifts given, and gifts lost. No time to spare in guiding his servants as he fights upon two fronts...]
[...our task completed and treasures hidden, the bounties of the ocean spread far and wide. Locations divided and split, to keep the Son from his true strength...]
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