Samudra's Journal

by vren55

Entry 29: There HAS to be SOMETHING!

Creator damnit. Just, Creator damn this whatever it is to Tartarus or the deepest blackest abyss! I don’t care. Just make these things stop!

I’ve literally lived all over Aquestria for the last one thousand years, moving from place to place as I get a hallucination or so. I mean alright, I haven’t lived every piece of ocean, but I’ve stayed in so many locations, some of them incredibly uncomfortable, and yet, there has been no effect on these occurrences!

There must be a reason, a pattern, or some clue! I’ll continue moving, but if it isn’t geographic, then there must be another reason. Maybe those sirens with their hypnotic song? They have not bothered us in centuries since Panthalussa drove them to the surface and shallower waters, but I can’t exclude any possibility.

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[TartarusFire]

I imagine Samudra doing some light screaming absentmindedly when writing some of these
I mean.. I shouldn't be laughing but