Artem Rocky. Frontier river (№ 278412)

Oleg was surprised to become convinced that the ship, though dramatically slowed, but not stopped. It felt like an anchor caught on something heavy but transportable, since it allowed the ship to move. Someone frightened shouted, pointing over the stern, looking in the same direction, Oleg sighed: among the tangles of foam demolished roll, shot up the huge, dark tentacles from the water rose a huge carcass, ridiculous twitching trying to free himself from the anchor legs, entrenched in the body.
Spider surprise released the steering paddle, gasped:
- Fuck Lord of the level! Who is it that we theconnective?