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The recording device whirs on, capturing the sound of its own mechanisms echoing in the small room; interrupted only by the shifting of the imposing and intimidating xero sitting in front of it, clicking his claws on the metal desk and swishing his thick tail against his chair's legs. His name is Charybdis and he seems as relaxed as can be as he chuckles softly, stroking at his chin lost in thought for a moment, pondering the question poised by the survey he’s...

The large square tank stood in the center of Axel’s living small yet comfortable living space, it’s light glittering off the soft ripple of water from the filter and the sand below, illuminating a myriad of plants, rocks and sculptures all carefully curated and cultivated to create a snapshot of a miniature, underwater realm. A soft green seaweed drifted side to side in a gentle dance, in synchronicity with bubbles rising up from a replica of some sort of ho...