Tentacled Maw
The sun was shining as bright and hot as ever, bearing down on an island surrounded by brilliant turquoise waters. The island was lightly forested and gently sloped, rising up to a pinnacle a few hundred feet above the sea. The waves crashed at the foot of the cliff face, a small strip of beach separating it from the waves came down. A rather large opening to a sea cave drove straight into the clif
Tentacled Maw
By: twiddler