I pull my hair back as I pull out the crystal ball. I have spies around. The storm is my spy. The dragons that control the water all belong to me. Nothing can escape the ocean or the storms. Therefore, it shouldn't take me this long to find you.

I look through the orb. Nothing. I know his red hair. I know his scar. I know his figure. Yet... I've scoured all of Japan and everything else. Britian, the Americas, even Europe and no sign of him.  He is good at keeping under my radar. I hope he hasn't forgotten me.

That... I bite my lip. I grip my trident. That would be so problematic. I made sure he would remember me. I destroyed the ships. I destroyed the sky. I destroyed his home on a lonely island. I probably engraved my very figure onto his skull. I pick up a skull from the sea floor. The men who had crossed me still rot in my waters. It serves them right. I crush it. 

"Soon Battousai, you will get what you deserve." I mutter.

I need something to take my mind off of this. Torturing humans gets my edge of. The ocean is cruel. It's supposed to be cold, and so is my will.