Cockerel fish

Cockerel fish, The height of the figurine from bottom to top is 200 mm. Somewhere in the depths where sunlight dares not reach, two golden fish glide through eternal night—their scales shimmering like molten treasure against the abyssal black. Once ordinary dwellers of a sunlit aquarium, they were swallowed by the void after a sorcerer’s botched experiment fused their souls with the horrors of the deep. Whispers in the currents claim their bonded hearts can warp reality—bestow empires or drown them—but the sorcerer’s curse endures: try to claim them, and their chains will become yours, your bones twisting into something... unhuman. The fish drift past wreckage, their eyes holding the silent stillness of drowned cathedrals. The ocean murmurs their names in the tides—a king’s ransom, a fool’s demise. Yet the ambitious still come, lured by the golden glint in the gloom. The fish circle closer, their movements a mocking waltz. The curse hungers for new prey. And the abyss always keeps it