The Kraken

  The Kraken looked at the tiny figures that brought him ruin.

  He was hungry.

  He was to die hungry.

  His dark blood stained the seawater as he slowly sank into the depths. His vision was blurred. Anger flickered inside him, keeping his heart beating. His prey was supposed to outst him? The iron monster filled with tender delicacies?

  No.

  With the st of his strength, he let out a scream. One st call. A request to his fellow creatures deep down on the seabed.

  Revenge!

  Thest thing he saw before his light of life was extinguished were countless kraken, which ate their way through the monster, feasting on the tender life under its hard shell. He died satisfied. And he took Burgstadt with him to his grave.

  THE END.

  sasi