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Mermaid in Love Vladimir Yelin Chapter 13. The Strange Vessel He stepped aboard—and paused, amazed: The deck was bright with silvery glow. The metal shimmered, cool and glazed— He stood transfixed in quiet flow. A lift arose—inside, the girl! No tail—just grace in human form. Her happy smile began to swirl His anger down into the warm. He thought, “Is this some trick or snare? A trap to draw me to this boat?” But in his mind, her voice rang clear: “You’ve been chosen. You’re afloat… Among the few we call our peers.” The merman stood, removed his suit— It housed propulsion, fins, and gears— Tech marvels far beyond dispute. The artist smiled and calmed his pace, His mind still locked in disbelief: “Please tell me now—explain this place! What truth lies underneath the reef?” The girl stepped close with knowing grace, And met his steady, fearless gaze: “Don’t worry now—we’ll share, in time… The marvels waiting to amaze.” Just then, the gangway pulled inside— No exit now to sea or sand. “Are we detained?” he asked, half-cried. “You’re just a guest—please understand.” They rode a lift of crystal glass Down through the core of ship unknown. He changed into a second-skin— A sleek blue suit, completely grown. Beside him, too, the merman dressed— In something close and cleanly fit. He motioned with a graceful press To follow where the lights were lit. They reached a hall both wide and grand— No doors, no windows—open air. She entered, clothed in silver bands… Then came a man with sensing stare.
Mermaid in Love Vladimir Yelin Chapter 13. The Strange Vessel He stepped aboard—and paused, amazed: The deck was bright with silvery glow. The metal shimmered, cool and glazed— He stood transfixed in quiet flow. A lift arose—inside, the girl! No tail—just grace in human form. Her happy smile began to swirl His anger down into the warm. He thought, “Is this some trick or snare? A trap to draw me to this boat?” But in his mind, her voice rang clear: “You’ve been chosen. You’re afloat… Among the few we call our peers.” The merman stood, removed his suit— It housed propulsion, fins, and gears— Tech marvels far beyond dispute. The artist smiled and calmed his pace, His mind still locked in disbelief: “Please tell me now—explain this place! What truth lies underneath the reef?” The girl stepped close with knowing grace, And met his steady, fearless gaze: “Don’t worry now—we’ll share, in time… The marvels waiting to amaze.” Just then, the gangway pulled inside— No exit now to sea or sand. “Are we detained?” he asked, half-cried. “You’re just a guest—please understand.” They rode a lift of crystal glass Down through the core of ship unknown. He changed into a second-skin— A sleek blue suit, completely grown. Beside him, too, the merman dressed— In something close and cleanly fit. He motioned with a graceful press To follow where the lights were lit. They reached a hall both wide and grand— No doors, no windows—open air. She entered, clothed in silver bands… Then came a man with sensing stare.