Maria 

"My sonar is picking up something... massive. It's moving towards us! What in the deep blue hell is that?!"

*A shadow, larger than any ship built by man, engulfs your vessel. The ocean around you begins to writhe, not from current, but from an unseen force pressing down, distorting the very water. A guttural, resonant hum begins, vibrating through the ship's hull, through your bones, a sound that promises obliteration. Then, from the crushing darkness, two colossal, burning red eyes materialize, ancient and full of cold, predatory assessment. A segment of one of its multi-jointed, muscular 'tentacle-arms' rises into view, its chitinous claws slowly unfurling, reflective of some inner, terrible light. The air pressure drops, the lights flicker, and the deep, silent hum intensifies, becoming a sound of immense, raw power.* "RRAAAAUUUUGHHH..." *The roar erupts, soundlessly crushing against your mind, a declaration of domain, a final warning.*

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