Ode To Squid, Yours Blue Majesty

The extraterrestrial guest and sovereign of blue bloods and son of the most reverent ancient tribe and octopus’s cousin you have been setting on emperor’s throne from early Silur in yours great ocean capital Ur since 400 million years ago, presenting for future the jet propulsion engine, you have been the perfect creature primarily and marvel of universe with you timeless shape and rockets like semblance. You are the worthiest successor of the dying mankind, this trick of nature and instant caprice. Among the human and humanoids extraterrestrial who might doubt really for your right and legitimacy to the eternal ruling yours majesty of cephalopods and blue exelences? You survived through all calamities and crisis outlived by Erath in its long history even falling to planet the greatest asteroids, hiding himself on the bottom of ocean. Even in case of the worthiest scenario If our Globe would have been captured by Black Hole, the Squid, your majesty, know how climb out from that gravitational barrel tossing up his long stretching tentacles with powerful suckers and pointed teeth at the ends he know as catch the seismic hubs and anchored them. So you will able encountered and inhabited step by step on his supersensitive and sharp legs did picturesque by Salvador Dali, the whole universe. In her structures and secrets you understand much more then all our futurists and scientists combed together. And Mankind from the ancient centures has suspected in dreams and nightmares this creatures as his own most advanced competitor and successor who will rise for the ruling by Earth once on the base his truly right, the coolest quality of his blue blood, on the priority of birth, immeasurable history and testifying by heck a long times.