I gasp in the air. I look around. Where are we? I see sea stacks like jagged teeth. I pull my hair back. Poseidon blew us somewhere. What happened? I see the ship in pieces on a small bit of land. Hector! I look around frantically for him.
I see him on a sea stack. I let out a breath of relief to see he's not completely under water. I'm going to have to change my body I feel like. I transform my legs to a mermaid's tale. My arms sprout fins like flowers. I shoot to where his. I see the water is soaking with blood. That's not a good sign. I grab his arm. It feels freezing. I put my arms around his waist. I have to get him to the small island. I push back from the rocks.
I see a glance of his wound. It's deep. Very deep. It's violent red. I push through the waves and the current. I manage to pull him up to the shore. As I land on the shore. I transform back. My legs form and my dress dries. I place him onto the smooth rock. My hand starts glowing as I press it on the wound. I feel the strength of the trident as if it was still engraved onto the wound. It's a strong wound. This will take time to heal. Hang on. Please hang on.
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FantasiaWhen Corona is attacked by a mysterious sea creature, it tumbles the kingdom and raises it into famine. Many ships are being destroyed as they set out into the ocean. The situation gets worse when Hector recognizes the beast. Even worse, a witch sho...
