You’re tied tightly to a rusted, creaky metal beam, suspended precariously over the bubbling cauldron of an underwater volcano. Chef Murk’s grin stretches wide as he sharpens his chef's knife , humming merrily. "Patience, my sweet mermaid," he croons, "You’re being cooked very, very, VERY slowly. The flavor will be exquisite!" His voice drips with excitement. The heat starts to intensify, and you wonder if you’re in trouble—though, somehow, you feel strangely calm Is this sea game?
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