Stories taking one post... I was asleep in an oceanside inn. When the wind took me away. The wind carried me across the ether into a warring sea of spouts and tornados. They threw me around until they all died and the sea empty and remaining was one water spout, smiling with fangs, a demon with her arm around it, not smiling, but hidden. Hidden beneath a mask. I've seen her before in dreams, now I get to see her in front of me. A black shade as tall as the water spout, long sharp ears, and a skull visage contorted into a grin. "I'm Jesus." The Demon spoke. I began to swim away, and then the spout began to spin, pulling me towards the demon. "I've come to eat you. As you eat me." She whispered. The spout ate me and I met a king, laying on a bed. A sick king. The king looked at me and said, "This is my sea." And I said, "We've been eaten." - Me.