The island of hair rises faster and faster, lifting Barry off the surface and into the tangled mess of seaweed-like hair. From this island emerges a giant's face and amouth agape for air.
Damian's face.
For Barry, this is somewhat of a relief. At least he isn't bearing the foul musk of the giant's balls. Then again, he could be noticed quite easily...
As Damian rises from the ocean onto the sandy beach, he...
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