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Seagulls squawked insistently over the angry waves.
The radio began to emit unintelligible babble amidst the persistent static hum. His features slowly creased in front of my astonished eyes.
Something told me the end was near. Very close.
I could feel it in my bones, in the goose bumps running down my back.
Suddenly, an invisible, shattering force emerged from the depths of the sea.
An apocalyptic roar ripped through the air as the monster of titanic dimensions reared its misshapen head, opening its nightmarish maw before our faces paralyzed with horror.
The signs were there from the beginning, warnings we ignored until it was too late.
Leviathan had awakened from its millennial slumber to reclaim its reign of terror.