Zeeba

The place to find Her

Down in the depths in the waters below, lays a maiden true to the great Calypso.
With Her heart of pure Darkness, she swims as a lost soul. With her anger and rage riseing tides will begin, she Hunts for the weak like a great Leviathan.
With her rage and a roar so great, if you here her cry's then it's to late.
She's already hunting you with her teeth like spears, Every hatchlings' worst of all fears.
Be warned I tell if you tread near, when she Hunts you won't be able to shed your tear.
Beware I tell you if she sings her song, she already stalking you it won't be long.
Do not hesitate for I speak the truth, She will hunt you down and devour your back loot.
So tread carefully I say for she will be there. She's the dark maiden, Calypso's chosen Nightmare.