Chapter 9: Dark Abyss

The final ship sat in the eye of the storm...The razor winds cutting through the air. The Gods thunder rupturing the sky above. The captain looked to the horrors above him...As the Gods might would manifest into a final strike...The waters would rise...The ship would be thrown like a rag doll across the oceans surface, until the oceans might would engulf the final ship...And with its icy grasp would plunder the remaining sailors to a cold and crippling death.