Atlantis

I hear the sea it's crying, Voices of the past echo," Under the sea set me free Ecco I..." I hear the sea it's dying. Some how I, I will save you. I promise you'll see. The ocean has often been active, the calm waves washing against the shore. but now something is missing. This unnatural silence is disturbing and somewhat frightening. Have you returned my never dieing enemy? What is it you scream about know? Your presence is frightening the sea. You must leave now! I warn you the sea is not happy with your arrival. Make your leave now or else!