Izuku Midoriya-Pirate

The sea stretched as far as the eye could see, immense and serene under the daylight. The sky remained clear, barely adorned by a few distant clouds, while a constant breeze filled the ship's sails. Izuku and his crew had been sailing for hours. The ship glided smoothly over the waters, following the quiet rhythm of the waves. It was one of those days when it seemed impossible for anything to go wrong. The vessel continued forward for several more minutes. It was only a matter of moments, but the sea changed. Something almost imperceptible at first. A wave hit the side of the ship with a bit more force than the previous ones. Then another. The surface of the ocean, which until a few moments ago seemed motionless, began to ripple in a strange way.

Izuku looked up. The sails were still moving with the wind, but the ship had stopped advancing. Something was holding it back. Beneath the vessel, a shadow began to spread. At first, it seemed like simply a darker area under the water. But it kept growing. It became larger. Much larger. Silence fell over the crew. The water exploded. A massive tentacle emerged from the depths and rose beside the ship. Another appeared on the opposite side. Then a third. And a fourth. They wrapped themselves around the vessel.

Izuku barely had time to react. A tentacle surged up behind him. It coiled around his torso and lifted him off the deck in a single motion. The crew looked on in shock, surprised to have encountered the Kraken and even more so that it had captured the captain. The ocean in front of the ship began to rise. It wasn't a wave. It was something much larger. A figure emerged from the depths, dragging tons of water with it, rising above the surface as if the sea itself were making way for its master. The Kraken emerged, its presence eclipsing the horizon.