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LYKOS Oceana let out a scream as the shark lunged for Triton, scrambling into the water without even bothering to get on my back, and I choked on my spit, calling back the loud growl that nearly left my throat. Panic surged through me as I watched her crawl into the water faster than she ever had before, driven by pure desperation. Her pet was under attack, and nothing else mattered. I dashed after her, my aquaphobia the last thing on my mind, my thoughts focused on Triton as he desperately fought for his life against the shark. The frenzy around us was palpable, with the water churning violently as Oceana dove in, her movements frantic and uncoordinated but driven by sheer will. Only then did I realize—these were sharks, and she was in danger. My fear of being heard flew out the wi