The wrathful screams of the tempest, which raged and ascended over the cliffs, tore through the cover of night. It ripped at the waters with sharp claws beneath their feet, unleashing a wrath that would shiver even the bravest person's bones. They listened to the siren song of the depths as they stood there, two alone figures joined together for all time. They understood right then that the storm was only a sign of the horrors to come, a sign of the darkness that lingered in the abyss's depths.