Shipwrecked-Scylla's Point of View

    I am an invincible and immortal creature who can never be beaten in battle. In my hidden cave I wait for those who wish to pass through the strait and attempt to fight me off. Foolish mortals fail to realize that I was created to scourge mankind and attacking me will only lead to more destruction. Yet there was one clever man who passed through my cave. He and his crew traveled through on their ship filled with food and supplies, however they appeared to be lost and wandering at sea. The leader's name was Odysseus I believe because this was one of the common last words his crew members shrieked as I flung them into the air. Odysseus sped through my cave, desperately trying not acknowledge my presence or put up a fight. I was impressed by his wisdom as I bit each of the six crew member's heads. However he couldn't ignore my existence forever; the screeches of help from his men that I smacked against the cave walls and chewed limb by limb were unavoidable. I was satisfied by the horror that decorated their white faces, and even more by the fact that Odysseus realized there was nothing he could do to save his six men I had killed.