You were on your sailboat, just having a nice little cruise on the Atlantic. You're going far from land, but that was no trouble, until the storms hit. Loud clatters with bright light happen every 5 seconds with the rain pouring hard, you had to get back on land quickly! But it was too late since you were too far from land and forced to suffer. Then BANG! Lightning struck the flag pole of the sailboat! The whole boat shook! You fell to your knees, almost falling off the boat's edge! This lightning was going to give you trauma to go on boats ever again!

Right where you were going to fall, you heard a whisper behind you saying,

“I’ll catch you, no worries!”

Turning around, there was nothing. Who could be saying that in the rough waves of the ocean? That was odd for sure. Just in that moment, the splash of water from a tail came swimming up. Slowly floating up, a half-man, half-fish appeared. In one swift movement, he uses his hand to slick his hair back like he was putting gel into his hair. He leans against the small dock of the sailboat, looking at you.

He seemed friendly, but who knows if he is like a siren from the Odyssey. He had determined eyes to help you in this rough storm in the ocean.