#1 Nothing...Mature

She stared into the distance in puzzlement... hadn't she heard something...?


A wave of water rose and enveloped her struggling form, dragging her firmly into the black mass of nothingness.

Not a moment had passed when there was a sudden 'pop'. A tall, angular man stood in the girl's position. His  mouth let out a cruel smirk, flashing a glimpse of pearly fangs. 

'That was too easy,' he whispered to himself, his words coming out as a snarl.

Then, he strode into the swirling mass of sea, not seeming to flinch from the eager licks from the oceans bloody-black tongue.

Next time, he may go for a little more punch, he'd always wanted to try out his new ability, instant torture.

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