The Creation

Some miles into the sea, he took a deep breath and looked down on the infinite waters below. The railing was the smallest obstacle for him after he ingested something.
Slender ripples with unearthly power followed his disappearance which smoothed the surface of the water to a prominent flatness creating a black disc. In an instant, a spiral cut through the liquid from its very center, as if a needle had punctured the ocean floor and removed matter from reality in an endless hypnosis of circularity. That was until, after seconds, a perfect circle slept amid the endless mass of the ocean, unwavering before its colossal force, containing the all-swallowing ebony of the darkest night.