Below the thunders of the upper deep;
Far far beneath in the abysmal sea,
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many a wondrous grot and secret cell
Unnumber'd and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.
- by Tennyson
What if the mythological creature rises in the modern world.Could we have a chance ...?
" The Kraken Wakes " Won CG Arena Excellence award ,which was included in their 2D images gallery." The Kraken Wakes " has been chosen as Art of the Week at http://digitalart.org