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Wading
🕑 Added 2022-09-01 19:00:09 +0000 UTCI’ve really been feeling the giantess at sea vibe recently and this picture came together as a truly gigantic woman of mysterious origins wading Kaiju-like from the ocean towards land. Her size is immense but unclear, her motivations highly opaque, and we are just bystanders in her story.
Wading
The Crew of the USS Long Island looked out in disbelief. The sky was a clear and piercing blue and the air absolutely still, causing barely a ripple on the vast expanse of ocean around them. The sun beat down hot and mean. There was an artificial silence as the stunned crew stared dumbly towards a sight which defied all reality. A vast woman waded through the ocean. Visible from the waist up, her naked torso glistened as rivulets of sea water poured down her. She pushed her wet hair from her face and squinted, catching view of something towards the east that the crew of the aircraft carrier could not see. Possibly land. It was impossible to really judge the distance by eye but radar said she was over ten miles away, and yet the sight of so huge a human scrambled the brain. She looked like a figure at the beach, so close you could splash her with water, although she stood in the haze on the horizon and her head almost seemed to disappear in the blue of the sky. She had breached close the the main body of the fleet, literally risen out of the sea like an island appearing from the depths, a geological processes sped up by millions of times, billions of tons of water cascading down her body as she rose up. She was creating ripples on the flat ocean. Ripples to her are tsunamis to us. The radio was alive with screams of “Mayday!” as the wave that her breach had caused lifted a fleet of battleships hundreds of feet into the air. The ships were built to withstand the roughest of oceans but they were not built to withstand the approach of an island of flesh. She waded into and through the great ships without appearing to notice that they were even there. She walked slowly but with purpose, wrecked ships sinking in her wake. The mainland braced to receive her landfall.
