Erik stood at the front of the bridge. He left the pilot's cabin, since he wanted to be on the deck in case sothing arrived. Fifteen of the 20 Chimaeric Demons were inside the water already. Circling the ship and preventing the weaker thaids from approaching the vessel.
On either side of the ship, in the far distance, he could make out their faint silhouettes moving beneath the water's surface.
The Chimaeric Demons looked like they were fighting sothing—at least so of them. This was problematic, because it ant that the waters were filled with thaids. Even though they had only entered the area a short ti ago, the situation was already more dangerous than they wanted.
June's voice broke through Erik's thoughts.
June nodded, not that Erik could see it, his hands never leaving the controls.
Erik laughed.
As they sailed deeper into the corridor, the water's heat seed to increase.
Erik couldn't shake the feeling of unease as the temperature kept rising. Why was it so much warr here than in other areas?
He went through multiple hypotheses, finally landing on one thought: underwater volcanoes.
"It makes sense."
The heat, the violent waves—both could be explained by volcanic activity below.
"Damn it," Erik wanted to curse. "There was no ntion of it on Hin's docunts."
But of course, the enemy avoided these two areas, which was, in truth, a single one shared by the two thaids, so it was likely it hadn't been fully charted, and even if they crossed this part of the sea, it wasn't like they could send soone to chart the depth below.
It wasn't possible because of the pressure, but even because of the thaids. However, if Erik had known, he might really have chosen a different route to take, or at least he would have prepared better.
Erik asked the Chimaeric Demons under water.
He caught them stealing glances at the three won from ti to ti. Well, they had his mories, even they knew how their naked bodies were. Erik sighed.
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