Don't Wake The White Wolf
I floated in the pitch-black void, my mind completely blank, soaking in a sensation of absolute, uncanny peace.
BOOM!
A colossal shockwave reverberated straight through the water, slamming hard against my eardrums. The sound was far too real to be a dream. It wasn't thunder, but a wild, domineering roar—so powerful that the surrounding water seemed to instantly freeze. Through the hazy cocoon, my suddenly hypersensitive intuition picked up the frantic, rushing footsteps of the three thugs on the ground as they turned to run for dear life, before everything went dead silent.