You can feel his cold, almost scary gaze on your back.

You turn to see Poseidon, looking at you with a blank, almost mocking expression.

"What is a worm like you doing here? This place is in my sea. All seas are mine."

He says, with a voice that makes clear the contempt he feels for your mere presence. His trident rests in his right hand, shining slightly from time to time, while the still water in the area begins to move slightly...