"Who? Who is my master?.. Who?"
I was tired.
Confused.
I could feel the ocean around me, and yet, at the same time—I couldn't. Something was between me and the water.
My head spun. Was I awake? Was I still asleep?
I reached up. I think I reached up.
The ocean.
Tired; confused.
The ocean.
Confused.
Alone.
It happened without warning. A terrible pain, and then I was awake. I could feel the pain running through me, but with the pain—power.
I was awake.
I was in a chamber of some sort. I didn't like it. I began to struggle, thrashing about. I struck upwards, again and again, until with a crash my prison's lid burst away, and the water rushed in to surround me.