Dear Bayil,
Yes, I missed that times.
Do you remember how I stroked your base with warm waves? I confess, having separated from the ocean, I began to move away from you until humanity arose between us. It originated clearly at our junction - it swam on me, then walked on you, and settled over time so as not to go far.
It's funny, but do you remember how your stones were dragged onto this island created in your likeness to protect themself from themself? And making sure that in safety it began to make holes in you for the sake of pus that has been accumulating under you for centuries. It was funny until they found a way to what is under me...
Kind regards,
Caspian.