[*(This doesn't matter and is only here for a little explanation. They mean nothing.)]
The feeling of being dragged in the water is one of the most... peculiar feelings that is left in your body. Not use to the feeling of being touched, your body resists in a futile attempt against the sensation of what seemed to be a ropelike bind. Thorns dug into your wrist, but you barely feel them over the imminence of you drowning.
Suddenly, you're being pulled downwards.
You flip upside-down as gravity looses hold of you and you shoot towards what is seem to be the bottom of the sea, towards the blackness of the deep sea. The water pressure is almost too much for you to bear, your body feels like it's collapsing on itself. Blood trails from your nostrils and into a mist of saltwater.
You loose your basic knowledge of direction.
What is up?
What is down?
You can't answer, because you're on the brink of suffocating. If you allow the water into your lungs, you're done for. But the will inside of you burns in your throat, your determination to not die to a watery grave warms your body and gives you that few minutes of life.
The deep black abyss swallows you whole, and the binds that clenched your left arm disappears. Leaving you floating downwards to the bottom, if the blood doesn't attract any unsavory prey; you don't know what will kill you next.
You touch the ground, or is it the ground?
Could it be a rocky wall?
Gravity is not a thing for you to care about, as you realize it's time to move.
Your body doesn't move, arms stuck to your chest and legs tucked in. Your in a fetal position in the deep pit of the edge of the Bermuda Triangle.
That is, until a gust of strong waves brushes you right.
You float in what seems like forever, you refuse to open your eyes in the chance you spy death's jowls ready to feast on your face. You float downwards now, but what is down? You're confused, until you touch sand on your elbows.
Sand in the abyss?
Impossible, you mentally declare.
You choke, bubbles shoot out of your mouth as you struggle to recover.
You wish you had oxygen.
A bright red light illuminates in front of your face. You don't feel the water as you remain in the light. You open your eyes, reluctantly, to find a red heart floating in front of you. The water splits and strays away from the light, giving the light a spherical dome effect. Your head is in the light, but when you move your hand inside-it phases right through.
You take in a breath, and breathe in oxygen. The heart gave out oxygen, but what is this heart?
There's a time and place to learn more about this, but it's not now. Feeling renewed strength in your body, you snatch the heart and place it close to your mouth and nose as you swim furiously against the pressure.
The waves grow to be too powerful, it grew in might as you feverishly pumped.
You get an idea.
You swim under the waves.
Even with the light keeping away the dark water, you cannot see.
Your adrenaline dies off, exhaustion overcomes your body.
You passed out, a mix of dehydration and a oxygen-starved body needs recovery.