Managed to assemble the Seattle Deaddrops enjoy!
Managed to assemble the Seattle Deaddrops enjoy!
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Sumoya Mistress of the subaquatic depths, was finely arrayed in her tight fitting garb which accented her perfect form. She wore metallic amphorae upon her back with short cephalopodian tentacles wrapped around her neck to the black shell which covered her mouth...
Her feet were webbed and a dagger was strapped around her calf...
She turned to look back and saw through me into the darkness beyond. I am used to this. I know always that i am the 'seer who is unseen! A stranger to all places i visit.
Her dark eyes scanned all around her with the cunning of a fox suspecting a wolfpack is on its trail. She then observed the sky as if she suspected that a bird of prey was circling the atramentous heavens. She was satisfied that she had not been followed. She looked towards me again. Even though i was as a ghost, her eyes stopped for a moment as if she sensed my presence.
Why, i wondered, was she alone? Where was her retinue of subaquatic guards? Was she the only one of her kind who could traverse dry land as well as the Stygian depths?
Her eyes then turned to death dark sea. The brazen moonlight caught glints of waves like sunlight upon the chipped surface of an obsidian or flint arrowhead.
A smoothly armored manta ray of enormous size emerged from the water and sat bobbling in the waves, blazing eyes glaring wildly and casting beams of light upon the beach. The Subaquatic Queen stepped into the water and swam out. She mounted the back of the creature and disappeared into it.
The ray growled or perhaps purred softly and slipped beneath the ocean surface... Such is the command she has over the sea's creatures.
As it is my ethernal condition that i do not need air to breath or food to eat when I enter these foreign realms beyond time and space, I was able to enter the Water and drift behind the creature as it headed into the darkness below.
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All was there for me to see. The Creatures o the deep. Sunken galleons of wood and metal. The corpses of the drownes. The ancient structions of post diluvian civilizations.
Sumoya's ray dove deep beneath the sea to a gash in the rocky coastline that led to the opening to a cave. It maneuvered past barbed orbs which looked like morning-stars and iron nets of such great size that i can only imagine the kraken and serpents they
intended to catch in them.
What once lived here?!
It did not take me long to discover what the feared object was. It was a dark serpent of enormous size. Tattooed upon itspointed maw were a word and an image that I recognized, a serpent gripping its own tail with the trembling earth trapped within. Jormungand. Of course I was familiar with that word and image. The serpent who did battle with Thor himself. The creature did not move nor seem to notice Sumoya's ray. I waited to see wheter it was dead or if it would lunge into battle.
A moment later, Sumoya emerged from the ray, her powerful webbed feet driving her upwards towards a vast subterranean cavern.
Within the cavern were many beasts of all descriptions, as well as crates, and great chains with terrible hooks.
As she reached the surface , she climped a metal ladder to stand upon a platform next to the dark Jormungand beast.
Suddenly, blazing red sparks appeared upon her body and mages with firesticks emerged, pointing their twisted staffs at her menacingly.
A sorcerer in a white coat emerged.
„Sumoya“ he saidin a language i did not know,
„ItodjUtubEKahrfel...“ (I told you to be careful)
Sumoya stood her ground as the mages approached her with deadly intent and precision.
H. Richard Loeb Edgar Allan Wright Hank Johnson
Transciption:
Page I
Sumoya Mistress of the subaquatic depths, was finely arrayed in her tight fitting garb which accented her perfect form. She wore metallic amphorae upon her back with short cephalopodian tentacles wrapped around her neck to the black shell which covered her mouth...
Her feet were webbed and a dagger was strapped around her calf...
She turned to look back and saw through me into the darkness beyond. I am used to this. I know always that i am the 'seer who is unseen! A stranger to all places i visit.
Her dark eyes scanned all around her with the cunning of a fox suspecting a wolfpack is on its trail. She then observed the sky as if she suspected that a bird of prey was circling the atramentous heavens. She was satisfied that she had not been followed. She looked towards me again. Even though i was as a ghost, her eyes stopped for a moment as if she sensed my presence.
Why, i wondered, was she alone? Where was her retinue of subaquatic guards? Was she the only one of her kind who could traverse dry land as well as the Stygian depths?
Her eyes then turned to death dark sea. The brazen moonlight caught glints of waves like sunlight upon the chipped surface of an obsidian or flint arrowhead.
A smoothly armored manta ray of enormous size emerged from the water and sat bobbling in the waves, blazing eyes glaring wildly and casting beams of light upon the beach. The Subaquatic Queen stepped into the water and swam out. She mounted the back of the creature and disappeared into it.
The ray growled or perhaps purred softly and slipped beneath the ocean surface... Such is the command she has over the sea's creatures.
As it is my ethernal condition that i do not need air to breath or food to eat when I enter these foreign realms beyond time and space, I was able to enter the Water and drift behind the creature as it headed into the darkness below.
Page II
All was there for me to see. The Creatures o the deep. Sunken galleons of wood and metal. The corpses of the drownes. The ancient structions of post diluvian civilizations.
Sumoya's ray dove deep beneath the sea to a gash in the rocky coastline that led to the opening to a cave. It maneuvered past barbed orbs which looked like morning-stars and iron nets of such great size that i can only imagine the kraken and serpents they
intended to catch in them.
What once lived here?!
It did not take me long to discover what the feared object was. It was a dark serpent of enormous size. Tattooed upon itspointed maw were a word and an image that I recognized, a serpent gripping its own tail with the trembling earth trapped within. Jormungand. Of course I was familiar with that word and image. The serpent who did battle with Thor himself. The creature did not move nor seem to notice Sumoya's ray. I waited to see wheter it was dead or if it would lunge into battle.
A moment later, Sumoya emerged from the ray, her powerful webbed feet driving her upwards towards a vast subterranean cavern.
Within the cavern were many beasts of all descriptions, as well as crates, and great chains with terrible hooks.
As she reached the surface , she climped a metal ladder to stand upon a platform next to the dark Jormungand beast.
Suddenly, blazing red sparks appeared upon her body and mages with firesticks emerged, pointing their twisted staffs at her menacingly.
A sorcerer in a white coat emerged.
„Sumoya“ he saidin a language i did not know,
„ItodjUtubEKahrfel...“ (I told you to be careful)
Sumoya stood her ground as the mages approached her with deadly intent and precision.
H. Richard Loeb Edgar Allan Wright Hank Johnson
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