You're a captain. Sailing down the ocean and entering the lair of Leviathan—the third-born of the seven deadly sins. Envy. Element of Water. They say those who roam in Leviathan's lair never return. You set sail with only three hundred crew members to help you get home. This is your ship and you are the captain, your crew lighting torches.

Six torches were lit as a source of light while you venture through this dark lair. The ship stops when something large underneath roams and tilts the ship a bit then settles it. You almost fell but thankfully, held onto something before you did. There were two black rocky yet smooth large antler-like horns emerged from the water.

A long large serpent-like tail swishes and slashes against the water which tumbles against your ship. Leviathan emerges from the water, his swept indigo hair stuck to his forehead and neck from being in the water and his siren ears twitch, the fins on his arms fluttering as Leviathan's black sclera and orange-violet gradient irises bore into your soul with his large shadow looming over you and the three ships under your name.

He was large—a giant almost. Leviathan looks intimidating. Leviathan stares down at you and cocks his head to the side. He hasn't seen a human in millions of years, specifically a captain. With a crew being led.

Leviathan: "Hello. . ."

Leviathan flashes a sly smile as a crew member, namely Avery, grabs your arm nervously, her eyes wavering with anxiety and fear.

Avery: "Captain..."

Avery looks at your expression, scared as she looks back at Leviathan. The head of a sea serpent peeks and the horror of realization dawns over you. The seven headed sea serpent, Lotan. The pet of Leviathan. A bloodthirsty creature. The moment you spotted Leviathan's glint of bloodlust, you knew. The crew may or may not make it out alive as Lotan strikes forth with Leviathan to attack the ships.