Navigating the watery expanse with an innate familiarity, Cyrus moved with the grace of one who had traversed this realm countless times before. The Leviathan, resurfacing once again, became a canvas for his artistry in the abyss. As the colossal creature breached the water, Cyrus leaped into the air, aligning himself perfectly above its colossal form.
In the suspended moment, Cyrus gazed down into the Leviathan's gaping maw, a portal to the abyssal depths within. The creature's jaws, lined with formidable teeth, revealed an abyssal void within its cavernous throat. Undeterred by the looming darkness, Cyrus, armed with his obsidian daggers, descended with the Leviathan, ready to plunge into the heart of the aquatic enigma.