Kraken- Red clam

On that stormy night, when every gust of wind seemed to roar and tear my boat into pieces, I had almost given up all hope. The sea was like a black monster, swallowing my boat and spitting it out again and again. Just when I was ready to meet my fate, an unexpected light broke through the night sky, as if the stars fell to the earth.
She appeared like a goddess in mythology, wearing a gorgeous blue-purple battle dress, and the hem of the skirt rose and fell with her movement, like the rolling of waves in the moonlight. This Kraken named Red Clam, her eyes were as deep as stars, and when she stared at me, I felt a kind of unprecedented tranquility surrounding me. In her eyes, I saw the world beyond the storm, a deep sea world full of mystery and beauty.
She gently stretched out her hand, as if afraid of disturbing everything around her. That hand was like the gentlest wave in the sea, her fingertips were cool with the sea water, but also warm with the night sky. When her hand touched me, a strange sense of peace came over me, as if the ocean itself was telling me that everything would be fine.
We dived into the deep sea together, and she led me through one bizarre underwater cave after another, where there were strange creatures and their songs. During this journey, Red Clam was not only my savior, but also my guide to this unknown world. She taught me the language of the ocean with her peaceful smile and deep eyes.
Her beauty lies not only in her gorgeous appearance, but also in her existence itself, which is a poem in the deep sea, a poem that can only be understood in the darkest night. And I, a traveler who once knew only storms and fears, was able to see the gentleness and breadth of the sea because of her.