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Any port in a storm

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Y̴̡̧͕̹̦̱̩̞̜̠͓͎͈̗͔̎̓̅̃͠ǫ̶̦͎͔͎͚͊͂͌͠ư̵͉͕͖̙̻̫̥͕̜̲͍̗̩͇̒͌̽͐̋̏̎̋̓̓̓͐͜͠͝ ̴̞̫̖̱̗͔̈́̈́̎̇̓̓́̈͊͛͆̕͠͠͝ą̶͈͇͎̩̫̥̣͖͔̥̠̩̍̊̉̌̕r̵̦͖͕͎̩̬̗͕͎̯̤͕͕̂̍ȩ̵̧̛̬̪͇̝̰̳̯̟͍̹͊̓̒̂̈̀̊̍̎͑̕͘̚n̴̨̥̘͚͉̔̅̆̈́̒́́̓͗̿̈́͗̾͘ͅ'̵̨̟͔̰͍̼̑͛̽͌͋̃̿̀͝t̷̥̭͉̲̬̝̫̠̫̘͊͊͂͠ ̶̧̧̜͇͙̣͚̝͕̦̮͔̦̟͔́̓̕l̷̢̧̪̘̠͋̊͒̐i̵̹̰̘͗͐̿̍̍͂̚͠s̴̡̧͓̠͍͕̳̥͔̙̻̲͂̔́̾̅͗̽̉̓̈́̕ț̶̭͔̥́̇͌͆̑͊̚ę̵̢̢̛͚̝͔̼̩̘͕̮̰̦͕̝̃̋́͊̊̒̓n̴̩̆̂͋̽͗̇͝į̷̡̧̩̩̰͔̦̥̫͍͛̕͜͝n̵̢̲̗̺͓̯̲͙̱͚̜͖̿̓̅͒̔̀̀̃̈́g̶̢͓̪̗̦̱̫͔̹̖͓͐͐̈́̃̋̈́͘͠!̸̢͖͇̰͈̯̜͔̥̝̻͉̃͐͛́̽͂͜ͅ ̵̨̲̖͓̰̠͕̲̟̰̘͂͑͑̈́̽̔͌̏

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Ԁ̵̧̨̡̨̨̗̼̲̬͙̩̩̬̮͖̣̗̮̼̘̥̱̪͐͐̓͑̊̾̄̉̌͗̈́͛̃̕͘͠ͅļ̷̧̨̧̧̖͍̘͚̯͕̥̻̜̼̜̹̘̲̹̜̘̖̺͉̘̦͉̓́̈͋͜ǝ̸̨̢̩̪̲̹̩͔̥̭̠̯̪̲̻̦͈͚̗̂̆̾̽̈́̈́̉̓̈́͝ͅɐ̷̛͕̘͙͎̬̞̗̦̲͖̫̘̩̗̻̩͉̼͓͚͔͖̹̩͔̖͇̽̓̂͑̔͑̒̂͑́́͘͝ͅs̸̡̨͇̝͙̥͙̱̻̳͉̰̜̟͓̯̣̼̼̱̻͓̲̖̪̀̆̐̍ǝ̶̧̺͇̗̙͚̩̩̝̞̞̦̈́̓̍͆́͝ ̷̛̛̪͍͍͓̗̈́̈̂̑̄̽b̸̨̢̹̩͇͉͔͕͚͍̮͛̊̍̓̅͑͂̍͝ǝ̶̨̢̨̰͔̜͚̺̫͎͎̼̥̞̗̥̤̫̲̼͈̰̭͈̱͓̥̏̍͌̋͂̒̽̄̐́̋͠͠ͅ ̸̰̙̰̙̪̣̪͇̲̙̉̈́̿̉̇̀́̌͜s̷̛̛̛̫͈̮͔̱̝̝̣̣̜̲͇̎͆̉̏̈́̈̕̚ͅɐ̵̢̡̢̧̡̮̯͎̗̺͔̭̻͙̗̲̫̦͓͖͔̯̣̝̗̅̉̽̐͂̊̓̚̕̕͝͝ͅͅɟ̵̨̧̨͉̻̭̻̜̠̲̳̲̠̭͈̼̩̲̟̗̯͉̝͉͍͇̯͋̓̐̽ǝ̸͇̤͍̦̺̯͖̭̮͚̋̓̓̅͋͋̓̂̑͗́̿̆̄͋͊̒̚͝͝͝!̶̜̟͖̦̐̇͊̔̽̾̋̔͊̎̏̚͘̕

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Everything felt horrible, dreadful, heavy and horrendous even.

(Y/N) could feel something slimy, a mucky-like texture of some sort of liquid enveloping her whole being, making it hard for the girl to move her limbs as shaky breaths emitted from her small lips, trembling with each moment that passed. Her eyes darted rapidly everywhere, trying to access the situation she is in, but it was hopeless.

It was pitch black.

The air felt thick as a musky smell, so horrendous, filled in the area, making (Y/N) cough hoarsely from the horridness of the scent.

It smelled like rotten dead bodies, like they were piled in a place to be left to rot away without care.

The atmosphere surrounding her felt so devoid of life, she could just feel it in the air. It felt empty, so empty that it was eerie. She could feel something looking, eyeing her from the shadows of the abyss, gnawing her into feeling some sort of restlessness inside her heart.

A few deep breaths were taken, ignored was the whiff of the rotten invading her nose, trying to anchor herself, to grip on reality.

But the more she focused, the more heavier she felt the weight of her body was becoming before something unfamiliar had suddenly pulled her deeper towards the depth of the place she was in, grasping her ankle with an iron grip.

She could hear the sound of splashes around her, giving her a hint on where she was situated.

Water?

Instantly, she begin thrashing around, splashes of water were heard as she tried desperately to get out from the water engulfing her. Chills were creeping up her body, her breaths getting uneven, shorter as it finally sank down to her that she had been in the water for so long that she can barely feel her limbs anymore.