A Terrible Glance.

Came to a dark shore in The Labyrinth, I could hear the water splashing quietly, but everything else was fog, dense, menacing, scary fog... 

All of a sudden I heard something coming from ashore, sound of whispers, wood creaking, heavy iron clinking... smelled smoke, wood... Blood...? 

Then, for a second, the fog opened right in front of me! I saw the most terrible glance I ever crossed! 

I don't think I'll ever come back to that cove...

... I promised myself not to go back to that foggy little bay. 

But how was I supposed to sleep not knowing what evil lived behind those devilish eyes... So last night, I took all the courage I could gather in me (not much, I confess) and I went back. I hid the best I could at a safe distance (that's how much courage I found) and waited. 

Here's what I saw.

PS: Captain Morten A. Gettermann, this is one of yours. Feliz cumple, man!!!

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