“An angry sea of sharpened fangs,
With roiling scales beneath boiling waters,
O’ bringer of widow’s wail and sunken dreams,
How can we claim the seas are ours?”
- Bartholomew Tess, ‘The Stormbreaker’
The Deep Mother’s Fang. Musuvean’s Ire. The Storm Rider. There are many names whispered in dockside taverns through clenched jaws and from under furrowed brows, all describing the same terrible creature that haunts the tales and dreams of sailors the world over. A slew of monikers to call a thing that should not be spoken of, lest its true name bring its wrath.
Unfortunately for these superstitious souls, no matter how they speak of it, the stormbreaker dracken snake is still out there waiting.
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