Night invades the seas with its darkness, filled with hatred, so that no one can navigate. The sea itself has life, but it is filled with fury, and I was merely the main spectator, watching from the pier such a colossal manifestation of the sea. Madness and fear invade me like the cold of this night of lust.
A wandering and colossal creature was the titan itself, half man and half octopus, its tentacles shrouded in a cloak of mist.
What I saw was so real that I ran, and the creature took me in its hand and pointed to the horizon, as if an abyss were opening up with creatures of the unknown and of the sea; another portal was also opening.
There is no time to cry, for I am already in that abyss. This creature devoured me, but within it is another world, a cosmic hell with strange moons and planets, a creature flying inside this titan.
