[ TT ] Everyone knows about the kraken , but there 's actually an even more dangerous sea monster , only no one has lived to tell the tale . You and your fellow pirates discover treasure in this sea monster 's lair .

The Captain was insane, demented by the sunken sea. The same perhaps could be said of him or you or me. We plowed into the open waves, cutting waves clean in two, waves broke white, black and blue. The crew was vacant, hollowed out, extensions of the Captain's will. Men no longer, monsters still. We've slain beasts, gods and their ilk; raped their women, spil't blood on silk. The men stared on with empty eyes, they never looked up to the skies; their eyes were focused down Below, where soon enough they knew they'd go. 
 
 The pieces pieced together, piece by bloody piece. Pieces torn from ancient places, cutting noses to spite faces. The pieces led us to a map, the map to ancient cosmic trap; the trap was sprung, the monster slain, treasures scavenged from its brain. The brain told us of Below, and that is where we know we'll go. 
 
 In open ocean far from home, Charybdis grew and sang and groaned. The Maelstrom drank and spat the tide, a graveyard where ships go to die. The Captain stared Death in its eye, and told the crew that Rest was nigh. We sailed into Whirlpool deep, we've sewn the seeds, we're here to reap. God has lost control of Man. Man is here to search Below, and that is where we know we'll go. 
 
 The ship spun round unholy sun, drowning sound and sparing none. Men were thrown off the side, another gift to deadly tide. At centre point the Unknown waited, baiting Captain's lust unsated; broken dreams loose at the seams, siren's song, he sang along. By pride my Captain was brought low, joining dead gods down Below, and that is where I know he'll go. 
 
 The ship's great mast was cracked in twain, the rest of us slipped down the drain. The rope I held was snapped in two, and off I fell into the blue. My Captain has gone down Below, and gladly with him I will go.
