As Charles neared the resurfaced sunken ship, he could make out even the writhing starfish that clung to its decrepit hull.0

The smell of sulfur and gunpowder permeated the air; he had arrived at the fringe of the battlefield.0

Swoosh!0

A pair of green-webbed talons suddenly shot out from beneath the waters and gripped Charles' ankles tightly.0

That was just the beginning. More and more of them emerged from the depths and clawed at Charles in an attempt to drag him underwater. Just as he was about to be overpowered by the number of green claws surrounding him, white electrical arcs danced across his skin and leaped onto the talons. Electrified, the creatures hiding beneath the waters convulsed incessantly as white wisps of smoke emitted from their claws.0

With his Dark Blade in hand, Charles...0