Till lived on the open sea, on the sea with the rest of his crew. He wasn’t the captain, but being just another sailor was enough for him.

One evening, everyone was winding down. They had stopped on an island, but Till preferred to stay on the boat, watching it in case something happens.

Well..in honesty, he wanted an excuse to chill in the beach, by the sea. He felt this connection to it, like the waves had hidden his embedded soul in the water. Till sat in the sand. Well, its also because he is part-shark. He can mutate his fins and tail into human parts.

He began doodling in the sand, tapping his leg rhythmly.

He could of swore he heard something in the distance, though.