The absence of sound was registered to Sisi's consciousness. She let her arms wobbled as she kept on plunging at the depts of the endless ocean. Gripping her arms with nothingness but empty liquid. And closed her eyes as the surrounding deemed black.
How long was it? She thought. Ten, fifteen, or twenty minutes under the ocean? Sisi lost count. The scales on her feet were extended up to her waist and chest. Her pale skin turned blue and green as her innate capabilities kept her alive. The gill under her ears kept on providing her with the air she needed. Bubbles exited her nose as she breathes underwater.
But no matter how she struggled, the chains were too much for her. Too heavy for her frail body. It was as if, the chains were absorbing her energy. At the end of her feet, fins struggled to keep Sisi afloat. So as the fins on her knees, and elbows.
