We thought the drowned, the trident-lobbing underwater zombies, had been a lot grim already. Tragically, Mythicus disagreed, and have given them an even-grimmer makeover. They now have one longer, creepier arm, excellent for grabbing scared swimmers who simply need to go house.
However because of a gradual eating regimen of golden apples and fixed attacking and backpedaling, it seems like we would really make it out of the ocean alive! Till we abruptly hear some very Jaws-style music booming in every single place. Oh no, an orchestra should have fallen within the sea, too! Hope they’re OK…
Really, by no means thoughts them. As a result of we’re about to satisfy one thing far worse. Seems the titular Bloop has come to say hi there.