The Unspeakable Sea Rovers

Davis Cove a smaller fishing town in Maine was deeply troubled by the growing number of disappearances. Folks on boats just disappearing on their fishing voyages. First just a few of the smaller row boat and singular crab trappers. But no even large crewed ships were seeing folks disappear.

The Road Rover investigators smelling a chance for beach time fun and a chance to investigate the odd arrive in town. Little realizing the peril they were in. Until one by one they were nabbed by tentacles, webbed hands, and mucus mutated limbs and dragged beneath the waves. Their beach fun attitude twisted to the terror of the ocean water enveloping them. Taken to the growing new village under the ocean. A place where a fissure opened up into the greater depths. Each Rover made to look upon the Glory of the Depths.

Their minds flooded one by one. Eyes turning inky black as they stare at this glory. Minds swamped by the sheer grandeur and sublime power of the Ocean One.  Subsumed into the great Tides. Bodies mutating to a more proper pelagic mindset as they realized the foolish land side could never stand a chance against the the depths. Limbs stretching and contorting, inky eyes unable to look away as snouts filled with new fanged maws or stretchy tentacles.

Their benthic bodies mutated in the Glory of the Depths and seeing the truth three new members of the grotto rise to drag more into the depths. The terrifying Hunter with his hypnotic esca on his head paralyzing silly land dwellers his flippered feet now slapping asphalt and grass as tentacled tail and fingers grab smearing mutagenic mucus on landers. Now able to drag several under the ocean from the supposed safety of land, something the others couldn't do. The guard Blitz the perilous shark swimming through the deeps surfacing to flex his form and entice any on docks of course but even more terrifying swimming too fast for any boat to escape his crushing jaws biting into hulls and causing ships to sink grabbing any lander who falls into the waters with his powerful arms and thick tail that replaced his legs pumping them back home to the grotto as their boat sinks. Exile the stretchy and flexible tentacled one now able to grab so many off boats when he rises from the seas. Unable to walk on land but slathering entire vessels in his mutagenic slime. 

These three new sea beasts more then skilled enough and able to enter to Davis Cove town proper or pick off entire crews off of boats and bring them to see the Depths and have their own minds subsumed in the great ocean becoming Piscean or otherwise aquatic. Soon there won't be any left in Davis Cove and the Grotto will be large enough to make new colonies the Sea Rovers the first wave to take the next town.

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Another collab with Zia this time with some Road Rover edits for Halloween. (looks at the date, whoops) Some Call of Cthulhu-themed transformations.