Although shadows were extremely difficult to manipulate under the ocean, it was a different story when the waters were still, and one was close to the ground.
And in Gorock's home, there was no life besides him and his own.
Liam kept his eye on the Meathead as it made its way over a large hill, the ruins of a shipwreck, and the dense bones of what seemed like a whale.
Finally, it arrived at Gorock's front door… then emerged from the shadows.
The piranhas seemed to ignore it completely… yet, when the puppet knocked on the gate's door, the swarms of demonic creatures shuddered with sudden movement.
WRSH!
A moment later, the puppet was surrounded from all angles by fish who would love to tear him to bits.
But they didn't… seemingly practicing restraint. Obviously not of their own volition.
Seconds which felt awfully slow passed…
