In+the+Depths+of+the+Ocean

Waves splashed against the ship's hull, flinging water onto the deck, while lightning exploded overhead, illuminating the restless, stormy, and Stygian ocean. The ship's light could not penetrate the infinitely powerful storm, and therefore looked like a firefly in a huge, unforgiving storm. Below the dark gray clouds that hung overhead blocking the moon, dark waves reached the height of the deck, with water spraying as high as the masts. The sound of howling wind and tons of moving water flew through the ocean, creating a adventurous and mysterious smell of ocean water. On the highest part of the deck, a small platform of wood in front of the sails, stood a boy, his dark blue eyes penetrating the infinite blackness like bright blue lanterns, filled with a desire; the desire of adventure. Every aspect about the storm cast an aura of infinite power. Sphertus loved looking at these storms, especially from inside the storm itself. The ship had the name //Swordus Oceanus// carved onto both sides in large, italicized, thin and clear letters. Thunder exploded with such power overhead that the entire ocean seemed to ignite, and the bang was incredibly loud, not a soft, continuous sound but a sharp crack, like the end of a whip, except a hundred times stronger. Sphertus barely flinched, and he did not respond in any way to the fact that the ship started sinking into the ocean...