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Mood: Tentacles grasp the barnacled sides of the wooden ship. Timbers groan and crack as the cries of sailors rise above the abyss of dark waters.
Smells Like: Aged birch seasoned with black peppercorns, and a spritz of mandarin.
In the abyssal depths where sun cannot reach, an ancient being stirs from its rest. Its tentacles uncurl as it rises for the first time in centuries. Floating through the murk, it hears the garbled, distant voices of sailors, singing as they go about their tasks on the surface above. Blissfully unaware of what awaits beneath their ship.
Arms snake above the surface. The sailors cry in terror as the unyielding embrace surrounds their vessel. The ship moans. Panicked men throw themselves into the waves. The dark waters froth as limbs thrash and flail.
A mighty crash, one last strangled cry, and only debris floats upon the slowly calming waves. The monster returns to its dark rest, satiated.
Allow this candle to illuminate the ocean depths where monstrosities lurk and time-lost horrors lie. Madness and terror threaten those who would dare disturb the Kraken's slumber.