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Luca squirmed in his seat on the train.
The summer holidays had just begun, and he and Giulia were heading back to Portorosso, excited to see their families—and Alberto again. But the reunion they’d imagined vanished the moment they stepped off the train.
The small seaside village was in a panic.
They soon found out why.
A violent windstorm had come out of nowhere, forcing a massive oil barge aground. Now the bay was flooded with oil. The sea monsters had already evacuated, and the town was scrambling to contain the disaster. But no one in Portorosso had faced something like this before.
Luca could feel the damage—even on land.
Though in human form, he was growing extremely ill, just like the other sea monsters. Their health was tethered to the sea. No matter how far they traveled, their souls remained linked to the ocean.
The pollution was making them all sick.
For years, the underwater community had taken bold, risky steps to protect their home from creeping contamination. But this—this was catastrophic. The oil wasn’t just poisoning the water; it was poisoning them.
Portorosso, now fiercely protective of its fishy friends, was desperate to help. They reached out to bigger cities and the government, pleading for support. But the hurricane had caused damage across the globe, and help was slow to arrive.
In the meantime, the townsfolk did what they could. Anyone with even a scrap of medical knowledge tended to the sea monsters, trying to ease their symptoms as best they could.
Three days later, help finally arrived.
Specialized watercraft came into the bay and began working to contain and remove the oil. It was progress—but it wasn’t a solution. Even after the last slick was cleared, full recovery could take over a decade.
The sea monsters couldn’t go home.
Not yet.
The water was still too dangerous, the illness still too strong. For now, they’d have to move inland, find cleaner waters—wait and hope. Portorosso vowed to help them, calling in favors and coordinating with nearby towns to find safe places for their friends to stay.
One thing was clear.
If there was a lesson to learn in all this:
Protect the ocean. Protect each other.
The sea isn’t just a place. It’s a lifeline.
Be part of the solution. The power is yours.
