As if you were sailing on your sail ship, you spot a weird looking ship in the distance as you pull out your telescope, taking a peek of the weirdly-built ship, it looks like it was built from driftwood with every surface encrusted with barnacles and other aquatic flora and fauna from the seabed. As it's sails glows with the paleness of a bloated corpse, and covered with seaweed. As you look at the weird ship, a shiver runs down your spine. The myths were true, the flying dutchman is real. Followed by the loud voice from the dutchman, it was Davy Jones’ ritual for the kraken. ”Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! Let this day be cursed by we who summon, ”THE KRAKEN!”

the ship suddenly shakes, leading you to hit your waist on the wet wooden floor.

The crew wondering what just happened, one said they must have just hit a reef, but suddenly the tip of kraken tentacles comes out of the water surrounding the ship, the crew hasn't noticed it yet.