You were just a little demy god. Trying to learn how to control the ocean like you dad always did. January 17 was the last time he saw you before he went on a trip. When he came back, he saw you on the floor bleeding

he searched the whole sea for the adventures who got away and told the god of wind to start a storm for him. When the people who hurt you got their he was furious.

"YOU HURT MY SON!"

adventures: we didn't know he was your son!

"YOUVE CROSSED THE LINE BETWEEN HEROS AND MURDERS! FOR THAT YOU SHALL BE PUNISHED!"