You were leaning your arms onto the dark wooden railing of the ship, the fresh sea air breezing onto your face while you watched the dim sunlight slowly disappear down under the ocean’s blanket with a faint smile. However, out of the corner of your eye, you spot a dark area in the sky where you looked up to be overcome with shock as you see large black clouds rolling in from behind the vessel where no one has seen it yet. They were crackling lightly, pouts of blue light flashing through that instantly sent your legs into auto pilot to the captain’s room where he was recording in his journal.

You flung the door open, with Horror’s skull snapping to you with annoyance before it turned to your own massive concern when exclaiming the ominous clouds approaching the ship from behind. He shot up, running past you while yelling out to multiple people strict instructions who were confused but instantly reacting hurriedly when seeing the areas of fog above. Rows of men flanked downwards to steer the oars heftily with others rushing to the sails as you accompanied Horror for any extra assistance.

“BRACE FOR A STORM-“

Horror yelled out with a fierce voice ringing loudly around the boat with a huge crack of lightning crashing in the ocean near the ship, swaying it quite a bit much to the dismay of soldiers running around to prepare for the fight upcoming with the child of Mother Nature.