Talk:Kraken/@comment-26898134-20161007040520/@comment-30110401-20161023044458

I look at the fish reduced to a pile of tears and nose mucus. I shook my head in disbelief as I would sell my soul to Satan to gain the opportunity the fish is running away from.

"The hell you're crying for?" I asked, grasping his right fin and dragging him towards the door. His left tried his best to gain grip on the floor, but to no avail.

"No please," he struggled, "don't do this to me. I'll do anything!"

I pushed him out the door and locked it behind him. Through the glass I saw the pathetic excuse of a sea dweller pound his fins against the door. Suddenly the outside was reduced to blackness and I could see nothing.

"Mine!" I heard a feminine voice, along with a scream. I stood in place for ten seconds before returning to the kitchen, not even bothering to help my squid friend.

''It's for his own good. He'll thank me later'' I thought as I flamboyantly flipped a patty.