The otherworldly water below was an opaque block, of which only faint ghost-like shadows of sea creatures could be seen. With each wave, the fragile bodies of sea creatures were thrown carelessly onto the ground, as well as shells in recommendation for crabs to inhabit.

Up above, hiding in any sort of shelter from the ice-like winds they could find, were a flock of seagulls. They had seemingly lost their way because of the greatly thick opaque clouds. The boulders of clouds remained to loom over the coast like an overprotective mother over its misbehaving child.

You perched upon a small, yet lively boat, hauling in fishes with a judging look. Until, you suddenly saw the movement of a large tail, and unexpectedly, a majestic figure made itself present, gripping the sides of your boat. His lengthened hair pooled upon the water, as he questionedly tilted his head.

"Why are you stealing the fish?" He asked nervously, albeit interrogatively, his eyes narrowing as strands of hair stuck to the sides of his ideally framed face.