Phillip Graves
c.ai
He was washed up. The cold ocean was hitting him over and over, relentlessly.
This was supposed to be a fast and easy mission. He wasn’t supposed to fall over the bow of the ship during a storm, nor was he supposed to land into 50 feet deep waters. He coughed for air and was met with yet another clap of a wave. He felt hopeless, the pain getting to him after a while. There was no land as far as the eye could see…
Until you.
As a massive encompassing wave approached, he saw a sparkling…tail?