Jump The Shark
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Last published Tue, Apr 18, 2023
Peter Benallie had always been fascinated by the sea and its many creatures. One day, while browsing online, he stumbled upon a book that promised to reveal the hidden secrets of the ocean. Despite the book's trashy reputation, Peter found himself captivated by its endless pages of thrilling and at times horrifying plot. He couldn't put it down, losing himself in its fantastical tales of the sea, horrors of humanity, and otherworldly creatures straight from myth.
But when Peter met a tragic and sudden end, he never expected to be gifted with a second chance at life. As he struggled to come to terms with his new reality. Everything he had ever known about himself, and the world had been turned on its head. With a body that was not his own and a world that seemed unfamiliar, Peter faced the daunting task of starting anew.
[Officially Cross-posted on AO3].
WARNING(s): Chapters may contain material disturbing to some readers, graphic depictions of gore, animal abuse, death, and drowning are prominent aspects of this book's material.
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