Poseidon resides in the lost city of Atlantis in
the deepest depths of the ocean. His extravagant palace cannot be found easily
and is protected well. Surrounding
the entrance of the ocean-cave that leads to Atlantis are a fleet of hundreds
of killer whales flipping playfully through the dark blue waters prowling for
intruders to dismember effortlessly. The underwater cliffs, which the whales
guard, glow green from the countless eels whos electric pulses thump loudly in
depths of the sea. Their
slimy bodies coat the poisonous corals and its spinney urchins that fill every
crack. Just one touch of the colorful
cliff would either fry any mortal creature or machine. The glow from the eels outlines a small
cave entrance, which is covered by a thick layer of shimmering pink tails of
giant jellyfish. The jellyfish line the top of the cave as their tails stretch
downwardly like a deadly curtain gently waving invitingly back and forth
covering an enchanting cave entrance. If one were to survive the pressure of
the deep ocean and the wrath of Poseidon’s dedicated incumbents parting the
deadly curtain of jellyfish they would be tenderly escorted deep into the cave
by phytoplankton glowing white in color.
Just before you think you have reached safety you begin to spin, faster
and faster until you are trapped spinning violently in a massive vortex.
Once spit from the vortex your pain and confusion
would be instantly disregarded. The
beauty is overwhelming. The lost
city of Atlantis!
Here thousands of meters below the earth’s surface
is a world few could imagine. The
cliffs are lined with structures that once flourished with life. The most beautiful architecture from
the greatest masons and stoneworkers shimmered in crystal clear water. The city is crumbled but is clean. Colorful
tropical fish clean the architecture tirelessly for their master. The sights are incomprehendable.
On the highest oceanic peak overlooking the city is
the palace of Neptune himself. The
Palaces pillars stretch hundreds of feet tall and statues line the star covered
entrance. Pods of dolphins
surround any newcomers immediately notifying newcomers and great white sharks
patrol the entrance prepared to devour any one who dares to approach the fantastic
structure.
In this palace Poseidon himself snores a thunderous snore surrounded by all the riches, the most beautiful mermaids and most handsome hippocampus (aquatic horses), born to toe his golden chariot across the sea. Don’t be deceived, Neptune doesn’t need his dolphins to report intruders, if you are in the ocean you are nothing but another possession of his mightiness.
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