American Comics: A Lazy Slacker Who Becomes a Saint by Going AFK

At the meeting of sea and sky, the tide gently lapped against the cruise ship's hull. Beneath the night sky, the vessel looked like a palace floating on the sea, its lights brilliant and multicolored. The air was filled with the mingled scents of champagne and sea breeze. In the distance lay a vast expanse of dark ocean, with only a few stars overhead. Something not yet awakened seemed to lurk beneath the waves.