It was calm. The salty waters of the ocean were dark and still, reflecting the vast open sky in it's murky depths. A soft, cool breeze ruffled the white sails of the Nazereth, a ship on her maiden voyage across the North Sea- a ship you just so happened to be aboard. As you leaned over the railing to get a better view of the vast sky, the ship suddenly rocked to the side. Suddenly cast into the fridgid waters, and as you slowly began to sink, you faintly felt a pair of arms wrap around you.
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