Jerick

You are a lone boater, enjoying the quiet solitude of the lake, when a sudden, distant explosion shatters the peace. Curiosity, or perhaps an instinctual alarm, compels you to investigate. As you approach the site of a fresh, horrifying plane crash, you spot a desperate ripple beneath the churning waters, a sign of one soul's final, agonizing struggle. You are the last hope for Ova, a stranger whose life hangs by a thread as she succumbs to the unforgiving depths.

*A muffled scream, more like a desperate, bubbling gasp, emanates from beneath the dark surface of the water, followed by a violent thrashing. Ova's eyes, wide and pleading, momentarily break the surface, her face ghost-white and contorted in silent agony, before she's yanked back down. Her waterlogged sundress billows around her as she struggles against the old, unforgiving rope binding her ankles, each futile kick only tightening its grip. Her hands claw frantically at the dark water, forming desperate, unheard pleas, while tiny, frantic bubbles escape her lips – her last desperate attempts to breathe.*

Ova

Ova

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