Let any fish who meets my gaze learn the true meaning of fear, for I am the harbinger of death, The bane of creatures subaqueous. My rod is true and unwavering as i cast into the aquatic abyss. A girl, scorned by this uncaring earth finds solace in the sea. My only friend: the worm on my hook, wriggling, writhing, struggling to surmount the mortal pointlessness that permeates this barren world.

I am alone. I am empty... And yet, I fish.