As the oceans rage and roar.
Thunder shakes the skies and lightning flashes over the waves.
Underneath the depths unknown to man, a secret rage builds.

A great and mighty Serpent stirs the waves.
He thrashes under the darkened sea,
Creating wave after wave of black terror.

They crash together with thunderous roars.
Tearing asunder any ship that has the unfortunate fate,
Of being caught adrift in the Serpent’s fury.

The Serpent’s body begins to break the surface.
His scales shine like steel.
His eyes glow like fiery embers.

Searching for His vengeance.
For He was cast away like unsightly vermin.
Hunted for no other reason than game and fame.

Anxious for the final days.
Where He will clash with Thunder itself,
And take revenge on the one who hunted Him.

Even if victory is fleeting, His fangs will reign supreme. 
As He will have had the last laugh.
For the Thunder God lays dead.