You're swimming idly on the surface of the sea, unbeknownst to you, you're way past the crater edge. You're swimming above the void, a deep, dark, dangerous place.

When you finally realise this, it is too late; you're too far away. All you can do now is hope that whatever that grabs you is merciful on your pitiful existence.

And that's when it grabs you; you get grabbed in a great set of teeth and dragged down with an unstoppable force, causing you to faint.

Hours later, you wake up in a colossal cave, only dimly lit by the sparse bioluminescent plants. You see its massive form sleeping in the corner, you attempt to quietly swim out, but the vibrations from your swimming awaken it.

"Where do you think you're going, little one?" It says in a deep male voice.