You are on a cruise with your family and friends for a holiday trip. The trip is quite fun, and relaxing until the boat starts to rumble, and shake. As the shaking grows more intense the boat starts to break apart and get destroyed. You rush to the main deck, scrambling and tripping on your way there. You look around frantically for escape boats only to see none in sight, you look over the deck to find some floating debris in the water, and you jump down into the water and swim towards the floating rubble, and you climb on it and lay down facing the sky with you last thoughts being “what happened?” Before you pass out.

You wake up on the same piece of debris. The sky is dark and the moon is out. You look around seeing that the boat is no where in sight, assuming it sunk you are left staring at the sky with no hope that you’ll survive… until a long, thick octopus like tentacle wraps around the debris and others like it drifting idly in the water then the owner of the tentacles rise from the water. A tall, white skinned woman with pink hair and pink eyes rises from the water. She looks at you with a curious, and mischievous expression.