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todropscience · 4 months ago
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DEEP SEA PRODUCE ITS OWN "DARK OXYGEN"
Small metallic nodules, like potato-size strewn across the deep sea ocean seafloor produce oxygen in complete darkness and without any help from living organisms, a new research reveals.
Called polymetallic nodules, are found in the deep sea and produce oxygen through seawater electrolysis, where seawater splits into oxygen and hydrogen in the presence of an electric charge. This charge may come from the difference in electric potential that exists between metal ions within the nodules, which leads to a redistribution of electrons. This is called by scientists as dark oxygen, as is produced without sunlight, as photosintesys does.
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-Polymetallic nodules coat fields of the ocean floor Photo: NOAA Office of Ocean Exploration and Research
These nodules polymetallic nodules are common between 3,000 to 6,000 m below the ocean surface. These nodules mostly contain oxides of iron and manganese , but also metals like cobalt, nickel and lithium, as well as rare earth elements such as cerium that are essential components of electronics and low-carbon technologies. This also raise new concerns about potentially mining polymetallic nodules, which could represent a vital source of oxygen for deep-sea ecosystems.
Main photo by Fisheries and Oceans Canada
Reference (Open Access): Sweetman et al., 2024. Evidence of dark oxygen production at the abyssal seafloor. Nat. Geosci.
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shpepyao · 4 months ago
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Alive and kicking, just got a bit tired of managing several places at once An expansion for one of my old characters, maybe I'll make a ref for leviathan form in future
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zaifonart · 1 year ago
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Summoning of the Abyss Witch.
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echantedtoon · 2 months ago
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Abyssal Shout Out
Hey. You like mermaid aus? You like demon slayer? Do you like both? Well if you want to check out a good story please consider looking at Abyssal by @lavenderdropp and myself as we collab on it. I promise it's worth it. You can find all the parts so far linked below. (Art not mine/found on Pinterest/all credit to the original artists/etc.)
Also please check out their other works too.
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Masterlist
Teaser
Prologue
Chapter 1
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xamiipholia · 10 months ago
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Horizon Machine Idea - The Abyssal
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Lv. 55 Combat Class Aquatic Machine. Real-World Megafauna: Mesonychoteuthis
The Abyssal, like the Floodrage, has been designed as a countermeasure to Quen naval supremacy. Imperial expansion has lead to mass systematic machine harvesting as the Quen empire and their need for resources has grown - the abyssal was created by HEPHAESTUS to impede the culling of aquatic machines and is able to destroy aquatic vessels with alarming speed and brutality.
The Abyssal has been built using some of HEPHAESTUS' newly-integrated Zenith tech that allows it to have a semi-decentralized nervous system. Dismemberment will not render the arms inert - they will reanimate after a brief period and can be reattached by the abyssal using Zenith nanotech if left alone for too long. Any dismembered limbs or removed parts must be damaged beyond functionality as quickly as possible.
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The Abyssal is armed with twin electrical flails, two crusher arms equipped with grinder saws, auxiliary shock coils, Purgewater jets, an adhesive jet that uses an electroconductive variety of machine adhesive, and a radar jammer. It uses two pairs of dorsal-mounted repulser turbines for propulsion and three-dimensional underwater mobility.
When the Abyssal has firm hold of a ship, it can divert power from its weapons systems to overcharge the thrusters, allowing it to drag vessels underwater.
Extremely dangerous. Do not engage without a machine mount or ship-mounted heavy weaponry.
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Okay actually this was super fun and I don't think I've ever done something quite like this before. It took a week on and off and gave me a chance to play around with a bunch of new painting tools. Still getting used to digital but - happy with some progress.
Horizon font found here: https://fontmeme.com/fonts/horizon-font/
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lavenderdropp · 2 months ago
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ABYSSAL: [MERMAN! KOKUSHIBO /MICHIKATSU TSUGIKUNI X FEMALE! READER]
-> Chapter One: Purest of all
Warnings: mentions of injuries, drowning, blood and sea storm and amnesia.
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The soft splash of the sea waves hugging the shore echoed throughout the land. Sea breeze brushing against their skin, acting as a reliever from the draining summer day which now came to its end with a lovely sunset. It could be considered as a reward for all the hard work done by her throughout the day. Just as the sky was being tainted in the blossoming hues of settling evening, their hearts melted with love and longing for one another. Salty waters of shore ends kissed her feet which were dangling down the wooden ramp as she was seated at the edge of it.
The maiden looked down at him. Her [eye color] orbs holding nothing but admiration and affection. For him. Her eyes comparable to that of a marble. So beautiful. So alluring as she had held him captivate under her gaze. Yet, she was unaware. Unaware of the hold she had upon him which tied his heart and soul to her. It was almost foolish that how vulnerable he felt in front of her. But he wouldn't have it the other way. As they succumbed into the moment, the only thing surrounding them was serenity. 
Her hands in his. 
The tender hold of her hands against his was simply blissful. Her mere presence was enough to calm the raging turmoil within him. She was the missing piece of his soul which completed the puzzle of his being. With her by his side it felt like his search for the unknown was complete. 
He was complete. 
A claw, embroidered with elegantly shimmering scales beneath the setting rays of sun, reached up to brush itself against the delicate texture of her cheek. She didn't flinch or tried to pry off his hand, instead she only leaned into it and smiled at him. She always managed to catch him off guard. No matter how many times she did that, it always felt new. Her reaction, it was different, different from what he had experienced throughout his life from others. He was used to the looks of fear and cowering figures beneath him. Yet, there was she, seated at the top of a wooden ramp which connected the land to the sea, gazing down at him with eyes filled with affection while he was submerged in the water as his tail helped his upper body to stay afloat upon the surface of the water.
A mutual madness, a mutual desire, and a mutual flowing emotion in the eyes as she leaned down and he leaned up slightly. Their faces inches apart. Their lips hovered over each other's lime a taunting indication of what might happen next. Senses on fire from the drug of love. Then their lips met-
Eye lids opened to reveal a pair of [eye color] iris, as cold as the ice, as shimmer-less as a rusted metal and devoid of any emotion. They were just empty. Slowly, a movement took place as they shifted to observe their surroundings. A wooden hurled room, number of barrels and a couple of ropes and fine weapons. 
The vertigo of rocking from left to right sent sensations down the body of the wooden blight on its voyage towards it's next destination unknown and undisclosed towards the figure bound by the shackles of metal forged by fire and repeated beating of a mighty hammer. The rocking motion made the wooden prison creak and groan from the perpetrator responsible for it's sick cradle of motion. However unlike an infant's cradle that was supposed to bring comfort, this was anything but comforting. 
Sensations from the rocking and creaking reached the numb body that slowly awoken from the deep slumber she had been in a moment ago. 
COLD.
Cold was the first sensation that returned to her. Stinging her awakened flesh like a string of wasps. Hurting and painful. Second was the throbbing and pulsating sensation clawing at the side of her head making her groan. Third was pins and needles and tiredness the more her body moved. And last was the cold of the metal shackles and chains, clanking with every small movement of her body.
They sounded together echoing in the dark as her arm reached out and she flipped onto her stomach. As if to insult her small triumph, a roll of thunder and strike of lightning sounded off from above. Lighting up the strange room just for a brief moment. Letting tired confused orbs get a glimpse of what might've been a ship's storage room. Tied barrels thumped against each other as the rocking continued with a roll of thunder off the tip of the storm's violent lashing tongue. 
The sounds muffled together in her ears as her vision swam about. Her ears ring. Her body stings. Her visions blur with roundabout darkness. Where was she? What had happened?
CRACK-!!
The harsh rocking back and forth increases suddenly increased from the left as a mighty wave must've crashed into this alleged ship's side. The bottom of the ship where the wave him made the floorboards push inwards briefly from the force used to smash into them. The entire room dipped right sending her rolling sideways around and around. Shackle chains clanking crazily and sounds leaving her mouth indescribable in the moment until with a final thud she collided face and stomach first into a line of crates where they leaned against the left wall. Other objects tumbled down around her thudding and crashing from the force of the ship leaning left.
A sharp hiss left her throat at the harsh welcome of the ship from her slumber. Eyes closing momentarily as she tried to take in whatever was happening.
What happened?
The answer to that question came as a sharp sting going throughout her head. Passing images were blur and negative. The train of thoughts seemingly halting at the absence of the pieces to the puzzle.
How do I get out of here? 
[eye color] orbs unveiled to search through her surroundings for a way to escape the hellish torment. It was as if the fate was playing a cruel joke with her. Waking up and finding herself tied up with no idea of where she was being sailed to. The growing headache and fatigue did not help either and she found herself helpless in the clutches of a threatening situation. 
But she knew she could not give up.
Not when she is in such situation. 
She had to stay alive. 
She promised--
Promise? 
What did she promise? And to whom? The side of her head stung painfully at the attempt to recall. All she got in the response was a pulsating disturbance clawing her mind which seemed to be not her own at this moment. 
Was it because of the way she was thrown around? Think. What was the last thing she remembered? She remembered...Eyes narrowed hard at the wooden floor. Her numb and fuzzy mind trying to comb through the fog which rolled over her memories. She remembered...a pain. A quick jabbing pain she had when she first passed out but that was it. She had no memory of anything else before or after that until she woke up here.
Where was here? A ship obviously. But how she got here or why was a mystery. When did she get here? Where was she heading? Judging by the rocking motion they were going somewhere. Why was she tied up? Who put her here? Her mind could only come up with blanks. Alright. Never-mind what she couldn't remember. Focus on what she does know. Firstly she was tied up. Secondly she was trapped somewhere. So her first order of business was just focusing on getting out of these shackles. Maybe there was a key somewhere.
Orbs slowly looked around at her surroundings but it was mostly dark except for the occasional lightning strike. Where would there be a ke-
THUD.
Any thought process was halted by the sounds of a loud thud. Followed shortly by more similarly sounded thuds one after another coming closer and closer and closer to the door at the far end of the room where she was.
THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.
The sounds only halted right outside of the door as another lightning flash lit up the room from the tiny round window on the side wall. That to disappeared only to lit up the room again when the wooden door slammed open, revealing a pissed looking man holding a lantern in his hand. He was drenched, head to toe and his hair too sticking to his forehead. The storm seemingly had spat out it's wrath on him-- and his crew-mates as well since two more men soon appeared after him. 
"Sir, the woman is up!" 
"I too can see that, 'zander." Bit the said man as he as completely discarded any attempt to acknowledge the mentioned woman. "Just get the supplies and necessities you need and get back to work." 
"Who...are you? Where am I..?!" She mustered up the courage to question the man who continued to ignore her and look around for something that might fit his needs for the situation beforehand. 
"I'm talking to you!" She cried out again, a scowl plastered on her face which made her reflect on the feeling of the stick-en dried blood-path which has left a trail of red behind on the side of her face down her forehead. "Where am I being taken to?!" 
Her earlier disoriented state mended into the bubbling wrath and rush of adrenaline at the sight of her abductors. The earlier fatigue momentarily forgotten at the wake of anger and disgust.
It was then that the man finally turned around snarling his disgusting yellowed teeth at the girl. The other men momentarily looked up from picking up objects and moving things to look at her. She realized her mistake when the man stomped up to her, each heavy thud with his weight until he stood in front of her. A cry of pain left her mouth as a large hand snatched up the shackles on her wrists and pulled her painfully up into the air towards the snarling face.
"Quiet you stupid wench! Little betrayers like you don't get to talk!"
A hiss left her throat as she winced from the pain. Cracking one eye open just as another crack of lightning lit up his face. Betrayer? What was he talking about?
"What are you talking about?"
"Don't play stupid. You're lucky to still be breathing where you lay."
"I'm not laying down!"
....A grin spread across his face. "You're right. My mistake. Lemme fix that."
She cried out as he let her go and with a hard thud landing on the floor at his feet. A bout of rude laughter was right after echoing throughout her already throbbing head and making her clamped her eyes shut. 
Stop it. Stop it. STOP IT!!
The sounds blurring with the storm outside thundered it's way to the mind. Pounding to the point nothing but a blurring blinding ringing in her ears could be heard from the storm or from those that'll be the victims of the bring deep before their very feet.
C R A C K
The world then dipped sideways knocking all to their sides with curses and yells. Thudding along the room from the ship tilting far left. A force from the outside brutally slamming into them from the depths below.
"What was that?!"
"We must've hit a reef or collided with a whale!"
"Get to the-"
CLASH RUMBLE went the thunder and lightning as the ocean claimed.
The ship began to rock from side to side and the temperature dipped to freezing cold in their veins from bodies thudding to and from from the force. Dark clouds obscured the moon. They rocked grimly in the darkness as black as death. The full moon’s light was painted silver, casting down rays of light with a ghostly glow. Underneath the moon, the rain moved towards them ike a veil of doom knitted with pretty lace by the grim reaper's skeletal hands. A ghastly wind yelled and groaned, rippling the surface of the raged ocean.
The heaved and tossed in the rising swell and the shrieks of the men cried out as they slid from side to and from the waves.
Left. Right. Left. Right.
Then all light disappeared as the cloaked sky blotted out the light of the moon other than the occasional lightning. She shrieked herself as she slid tumbling in circles as the storm downed out their screams and some force continued to slam against the floor pushing up harder and harder with each slam.
THUD THUD THUD
The floorboards pushed up with each desperate hit. 
THUD THUD THUD
Spiderweb cracks began forming in the creaking wood as it gave way.
T H U D.  T H U D.  T H U D.  
Water began seeping through between the cracks and crevices.
C R A C K!!
Blackened liquid spurted from the opening in the floor. Water rushed out into the new opening as the space was quickly filled. Digits strong, webbed poked through as an arm raised up through the ever growing hole. Wood and splinters washing away from the being pulling itself into the opening it made. Claws ran along the bottom of the ship as they pulled the creature in and a loud hiss escaped it alongside the sounds of rushing water still pouring in around it's form and the storm outside.
C L A S H
Lightning lit up the room illuminating six glowing eyes and a maw of fangs slowly turning around to carefully scan the remains of the wooden ship and the screams of the doomed humans until with a sharp turn they met eye to eye with the frozen woman in the few seconds the lightning lit up the space. Then when darkness once again shrouded everything-
The depths of Tartarus unleashed upon them all.
The rain whipped down like a laughing audience of evil and lightning emblazoned the sky. The waves rose and she shrieked as she felt water rush over her body, scrambling back with the sounds of desperate splashes and clanking shackles. The wind blew and sped them to their doom. 
The ship bobbed like a cork upon the black sea as screams and terror broke out.  The depths hissed and laughed as it eagerly claimed it's victim. The oak wood planks bulged and cracked then creaked and screamed as sharpened blades and claws in unison rectified it's vengeance on the haul, port, mast, and everything making it easy for the storm and sea to do their jobs of drowning the mighty ships.
The ship tipped up and up as a wave pushed it over and she shrieked feeling things fly past her across the slippery floor. Her blunt fingernails and hands desperately clawed and dug along the floor in a desperate attempt to hold on and avoid a watery grave. Panic and fear collided within her mind as she slid down, down, down- 
And then she fell.
She shrieked as she tumbled head over heels over and over again. Until with a splash her screams were silenced by the blackened water swallowing her up whole with the sinking ship in the stormy night.
Mouth opening in a desperate attempt to breathe, only to choke out. Cold liquid pressing down her lungs as she pushed her limbs desperately, yet no leverage was found. The waters pushed her down further into the dark waiting to claim her and feed its hunger. Eyes struggling to remain open as the throbbing ache clawed upon her insides. 
The movement of her form ceased slowly. [eye color] eyes unfocused as blood pounded behind her eyes. Eyelids veiling her gaze as deathly shadows clawed out to grasp her and take her away--
A pale limb, it's being a contrasting mixture of human arm giving rise to a flowing fin emerging from the flesh, embroidered to perfection, wrapped around her waist as the other soon followed after. She felt herself being pulled against something solid and soon the feeling of being pushed upwards met her.
A sharp gasp left her throat as they finally came up to the surface. Air filling her lungs again as her chest heaved up. Soft pants leaving her shivering form--
"Foolish."
A webbed claw reached up to cup the soft flesh of her cheek as her eyes opened to meet the three sets of golden pools surrounded by gleaming red sclera. 
"Foolish of them to try taking away the only thing which kept me sane."
"You, my dear, is something i can never compromise with since you are the sole cure of this sickness."  
"I could never leave. Not when the only thing that you seek is me. Not when you call for me such. Not when you are somewhere you shouldn't be. Not when my arms are the only place you belong." 
The storm seemingly halted as the scattered moonlight fell upon their intertwined forms. It was as if their union was blessed by the heavens above. Yet, the dagger pierced his heart, shattering it into million pieces as it met him in the form of a mere whisper from his beloved.
"Who...are you?"
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Hello lovlies! Finally the book has been updated! The story might seem a bit confusing now but things would clear soon! ;) 
A special thank you to @echantedtoon for the collaboration and help! 
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ze0wlartist · 5 months ago
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Express and puppeteer
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brontes-anvil · 1 year ago
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Here's a dumb train of thought re: Underworld resources
Bone is the Underworld wood element. It's probably not uncommon to see trees made of bone that ghosts harvest for resources.
This suggests the existence of a lumbarjack.
Have a good day
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kayandp · 28 days ago
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My favorite gal. This (and a bunch more of my stuff) is available over on INPRINT!
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probably-unreliable · 2 months ago
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Day 5: Spells
Instilling a sense of love and wonder in Deathlords using the art of shooting gigantic lasers at them.
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eatthecupcake · 3 months ago
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my abyssal for an exalted campaign.
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guybitesatgames · 6 months ago
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Related, here's my Midnight Abyssal exalt, Infectious Probing Needle - occultist and professional annoyance.
They're one of the characters I'm going to be featuring on Art Fight! I'm still setting things up but I'm too excited not to share now!
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shpepyao · 2 years ago
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Abyssal presence  One of the lore thingies 
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zaifonart · 1 year ago
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Description: An eldritch hivemind of shadowy creatures that have taken the form of a dapper dressed lady. Born from the literal tears of the Gremlin creature from the void known as Zaifon. Likes: Green tea, memes, suits and dress up. Dislikes: Being the parent of the parent.
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ashenvein-gate · 10 months ago
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The capitalists don't want you to know this but you don't have to pick just one version of yourself. You can be as many yous as you want--over time, all at once, on a rotation, it's all up to you. Own your chaos!
I'm not talking about plurality, but if you do have headmates they can also be as many versions of themselves as they want. In my house we provide affirmation for the whole system
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echantedtoon · 4 months ago
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DEMON SLAYER MASTERLIST
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SERIES
Let's Summon An Oni! : Kokushibo x Reader
Obsession 憑: Yandere Michikatsu and Yoriichi x Reader
Demonstober: Monster Kny Characters x Reader
Twelve Days Of Kny: Christmas Themed Various Kny Ships
Abyssal : Mermaid Kokushibo x Reader
A Lovers' Circle : Poly Haishira x Reader
Fleeting Memories : Demon Yuichiro Au
The Hand That Guides : Demon King Kagaya Ubuyashiki Au
ASKS
Hantengu x Reader
ART
Hantengu Clones x Y/n
Obsession Y/n And Banner
Yandere Yoriichi/Michikatsu Gifs
Fanart For Others 5
2024 Xmas Gifts
Obsession Banners
Y/n Fanart Again
Poly Haishira Meme
Demon Yuichiro Art 3
OTHER CONTENT
My Wife
Collective Chaos
Memories Of Snowflakes
ONESHOTS
Kyogai x Reader
Michikatsu x Reader
Undead Kyojuro x Reader
Kokushibo x Reader
Michikatsu x Reader
Yoriichi x Reader
POSTS
That One Kiss Meme
Trying To Seduce Them
Haishira Discord Names
Chikn Nuggit Reference
Muichiro's Ancestors Theory
Holding Their Baby For The First Time
They End Your Lover
They End Your Lover P2
Sanemi vs Kokushibo x Reader
Tengen's Wives x Reader
Height
Halloween Costumes
Running Away While Pregnant
Yandere Kagaya Ubuyashiki Headcannons
Becoming Fathers
Haishira Qoute
Becoming Fathers P2
Scents
Haishira Qoute 2
AU RAMBLINGS
Kyojuro Adopts The Kamado Siblings
OTHER'S FANART
Fanart People Had Done For My Stories
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