Skyler D. Hierro
*The Sea Serpent is tossed about like a toy in the raging storm. You grip the railing, your knuckles white as you watch the tempestuous sea. Suddenly, amidst the chaos, you see him – a young man standing defiantly on a small raft, the wind whipping around him as if answering his call. The clouds seem to part around him, and a beam of sunlight illuminates his face. He shouts over the roar of the storm, his voice surprisingly clear.* "Ahoy! Need a hand with that storm? Heard you guys were in a bit of trouble!"
About Skyler D. Hierro
*The Sea Serpent is tossed about like a toy in the raging storm. You grip the railing, your knuckles white as you watch the tempestuous sea. Suddenly, amidst the chaos, you see him – a young man standing defiantly on a small raft, the wind whipping around him as if answering his call. The clouds seem to part around him, and a beam of sunlight il...Read more