Find help.

Though you all manage to move relatively quick, the ghostly ship is hot on your trail. You can barely make it out of the area before it starts catching up. Unfortunately, there are no mermaids in sight, at least so far. You need to keep moving. Though if they do catch up completely, you need to be ready to fight. Even swinging a sword is difficult right now, and your support is out of juice. This is bad.

"They are coming," the Witch of Decay taunts. "There is no escape. Just surrender your bodies to me, and I will turn you all into my champions."

The shadow of the boat looms overhead. It's too late. There's no getting any farther. It starts to descend. Soon, you'll be flooded with skeletons swimming through the water, armed with blades. You squeeze your sword and ready yourself for combat.

There's a deep, long creaking noise. It reverberates throughout the sea around you. The ship itself is already falling apart, though suddenly, a deafening explosion causes fragments of wood to scatter about. The ship tears apart, and skeletons begin drifting off into various directions. One begins floating down towards you, but a tendril suddenly reaches down, wraps around its body, and yanks it straight back up. Then, you see another tendril, and another. They're crimson and numerous. The ship is splintered a second time, and bits of bones start drifting away.

"Wh-What the shit is that? I'm out of here!" Lynx says, yanking on the Witch's cuffs.

"Wait," you say.

Emerging from around the boat is a being with lime green skin, and the top half appears completely human--besides appearing like a twenty foot tall woman. The bottom of her body consists of dozens of red tentacles that start thick at her body and then thin out at the ends. She has deep blue hair, and her bust is absolutely massive compared to the size of your body. It's covered by a bikini top made from seaweed.

Amara covers her body. "Oh no..." She shivers.

"Selinda!" you call out.

Lynx leaves the captive to Yaera, and the two of you swim upwards to help. You take off the stragglers while Selinda "the Kraken" tears the others apart. Any that get past can do nothing against Amara's mother. You were worried, but this ship is nothing. All the Witch of Decay can do is stare in horror as you destroy her final trump card once and for all.

With fragments floating off into the sea behind her, Selinda presents herself with arms up in the air. "Hello again, Kyle!"

"So why do you know this creature?" Lynx whispers.

"She groped all my friends," you reply.

"Ah. Wait, what?"

Two tendrils begin wrapping around Amara's body. She's pulled up, and then you look down in surprise as you're grabbed as well. Selinda pulls both of you in, and squeezes you against her bust. "It's good to see you again. Hey, how about I give your elf friend another little treat, for old time's sake?"

"N-No!" Amara shouts.

"Aw. But Kyle liked it a lot last time."

"He did?"

"Are you considering it now?!" you blurt out. "Your mother is right there."

Yaera looks up with a smile. "I do not believe she told me this story. I wonder why." She chuckles.

"So why are you all here?" Selinda asks.

"We were sucked through a portal by this Witch of Decay. Apparently she's killing all the sea life, raising an army of the undead, etcetera. Pretty bad girl. Thanks to you though, you weren't slaughtered by the rest of her army," you explain, still squished against her chest. "Thanks, Selinda. We owe you one."

"I did attack you last time..." she mutters.

Amara is still stuck as well. "You gave us that pearl, however."

"Well, if you want to make it up to me, we can play a little bit."

Your eyes slowly look down to the Witch.

"... What? Why are you staring at me?" she asks.