It's a huge storm, the worst storm that Dazai or his crew had ever seen. The ship was in total chaos, every member of the crew scrambling to either get water off the deck or keep the sails from breaking due to the sheer force of the wind. Dazai was shouting a command when a piece of the yard for the lower mast sail breaks off, swinging towards Dazai, and before he can even blink, he’s thrown overboard. He attempts to swim upward, but the raging waves of the ocean had a different idea. He’s dragged down further into the water, slowly losing strength as he frantically looks around for his ship or his crew as the lighting flashed and the thunder crashed around him. He catches a glimpse of a tail in the water next to him.

“A shark??”

With that lovely thought in mind, the exhaustion and lack of oxygen catch up to Dazai, his eyes close, his mind slipping into black like his body slipped into the water.