Deep Sea Aesthetic Novels & Stories

"Mr. Snow, I have a favor to ask of you. If you agree, I can offer you a generous reward." "Oh?" He was intrigued. She hadn't mentioned this before, but now, she was asking for help. She was clearly impressed by his strength. It had to be an extraordinary matter. "Let's hear it." "I hope you can accompany me to Abyssal Deepsea." "Abyssal Deapsea?" Gideon repeated the name a few times. "Is that somewhere in Kitherglen?" "Yes." Winter nodded. Ajax interjected, "Mr. Snow, we know of it, too. Abyssal Deepsea is a treacherous marvel deep within Kitherglen—a bottomless chasm with raging seawater below. That's how it got its name.

The final block of text answered my question. [Modern wireless signals are the perfect bait. It has learned to camouflage itself, taking advantage of humanity's curiosity, and embedding its call within music. The moment you listen, you establish a link. Through that link, it slowly erodes your consciousness, alters your flesh, and ultimately, it guides you willingly into the deep sea, where you will become its nourishment.] I threw my phone away. So, that was the so-called Deep Sea-fication? Was I becoming its takeaway dinner?