MONTHLY PROMPT

The sky above the ocean was breaking.   A tremor rippled through the waters, turning their gentle shimmer into a violent pulse. Shadows coiled and twisted within the depths, a darkness older than memory, restless and hungry for light.   The False Whale is rising.   It broke the surface with a sound that tore through the realm like thunder. A chorus of anguished cries followed, the voices of countless corrupted souls fused ...