Ankyra Sound Waltzing the waves,

@Sunhawk
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Her body, dark as the abyss down below, was now tainted with the faint color of the red corals. Her body pained and hissed through it's bloody bath from the sea, the salt cleaning and burning. However, it was a clear sign, the seafang was alive.

Her jaw hooked onto flesh, and once she gained conciousness, she let go. A beach, but the next day had arrived. Sunny, but drizzling, like it always has been. She let out a hiss of pain while moving herself upwards, right next to the body she dragged with. A fellow, whose back was like the setting sun, was next to her.

Whether he was alive or not, she cannot tell.

There was a tsk in fustration, as the kraken risked her life for someone who may already be by the doors of davey jone's locker.