Cerulean Cape salt tracing

limbs scrabbling for hold—but hex was already falling, and he dragged him with.
no— but it came too late.
the ground vanished beneath his feet. the world lurched sideways. weightlessness took him, and then gravity claimed the rest.
they plunged.
his body slammed into water like stone, the sea swallowing him whole. the cold was a knife, the churn a vice. limbs flailed, jaws snapped—no air, no light, just salt and fury.
and then it is lights out.