This is it's Base

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After being pulled by the sea torrent, Cain's - fun ride- finally came to a stop.

With a quick survey, Cain yelled out within his mental link yet no response. Cain's heart raced, pounding like a wild gorilla declaring war.

Unable to think straight, Cain swam up to the surface to refill his lungs to continue the search.

Although, he doesn't need a breath of air for now, who knows when such an event that just recently happened to repeat all over.

With the probability of taking him to a random place again.

A place much deeper than where he is will be of no fun.

Swimming back to the surface, a blurry image slowly appeared before him.

An unidentifiable image wasn't worth a brain cell of thought as he had other things to think of.

Several minutes later of swimming, Cain's finger broke the surface tension of the lake he was in.