Darken night

The storm clouds gathered and surround a old boat, The sails where down the ship abandon. Or so the appearance made it seems. Inside the ship deep in the bows a small cradle was left stranded, a infant cried and waled at the storm which rocked and shook the boat. Down it went sinking in to the depths. The child as well sunk into the water, crying. Soon the storm calmed the wreck floated around. The baby rested asleep under the water, having been a new born he still had time to adapt to his area. The spine grew allowing a tail to form, his sides grew gills allowing the child to breath under the ocean waves. His eyes opened being a soft blue.