Feeling the steady movement of the moving submarine as it traveled across the sea somehow helped to put me at ease. I slumped onto the seat of the ship as I rubbed a towel over my wet hair. It was still sticky from the saltwater, but I didn’t even feel like taking a shower, after all, that workout earlier. I mean, we barely managed to escape that accursed cave.Byron was still transfixed on the rod in his hands, spinning it around in his palms, out of the corner of my eye. Emily, Watson, and my father sat on the opposite side of the room - a  weird and uneasy atmosphere surrounded the three of them. Emily and Watson were undecided about how they should react, especially since they were seated next to a metahuman.Even I wasn’t sure of what happened. All I know is that once we escaped the great blue hole, Emily and Watson were there to escort us

Because of the massive current that Byron summoned and assisted with the power of the rod, the ship got a little banged up. Well, not really a little. It’s more like the outer layer got bent and torn off. Nevertheless, we were forced to dock to the nearest island that we could find just to fix the ship. “Quit complaining. We wouldn’t be in this mess if it weren’t for you.” Trei grumbled as he tried to salvage whatever parts that he could from the ocean. “But it’s not entirely my fault!” Byron argued. “Who knew that I would become so powerful just because I was welding some stick!?” “You rarely think, Byron.” Skyr snapped at him. Completely pissed that he has to assist in fixing the ship again. He held the metallic plate up as Watson began to solder it in place while he was busy looking at Trei’s bluish skin.

Mariana Trench. The place that I had dreaded for a while now was finally here. We arrived at our location, and I could already feel the powerful presence of the sea monsters beneath us. I haven’t gotten in touch with them yet, but I was already starting to get overwhelmed.“You okay, sis? Do you want me to hold your hand? Or would you rather let Skyr do it?” When I turned to Byron, he chuckled at my flustered expression. “Sorry, Watson told me to use that trick if I want to get you distracted from your thoughts. Did it work?”“Yeah, and right now, all I want to do is to throw Watson out and offer him as a sacrifice for safe passage,” I said grimly.Byron’s eyes widened. As always, he was oblivious when it came to jokes, “Does that work? If it does, you aren&rsquo

It took me a while to realize that the goblin shark was speaking to Peanut, and I froze. Prince? Why are they addressing Peanut as a prince?The arthropod monster extended its body, so it got closer to us, ‘Prince, your mother has been looking all over for you. She’s worried sick.’‘Nathalia? What’s going on? Why aren’t they attacking? Are you doing this?’ I could not imagine what Byron must be thinking of all of this right now. ‘Honestly? I am at a loss as well because they are calling Peanut a prince.’ I told him.‘Prince? Prince of what?’

I hastily kicked myself off of my bed and I fell on the metal floor of the submarine. I threw away the sheets and ran for my door. I did not stop until I reached the ship’s lobby.When I got there, everyone seemed to be on high alert as the alarm was blazing at us due to an incoming threat that the radar picked up. “Skyr!” He was the first person that I approached to ask about the situation. He was standing by the radar while barking orders at Trei and the others. Trei was managing the wheel while Emily and Watson were poised at the weapon system that Byron and Skyr newly configured.Speaking of my brother, where is he?My eyes began to scan my surroundings while I tried to find my sibling, but I still didn&rsq