Just the thought that SP would be appointed will cause many a swamp creature to stampede out of pure panic.
Just that thought may be enough, at this moment. Ammunition is not finite. FEAR has its own value that can be prolonged and enlarged by such threat alone.
This is the Kraken. That fear.
To quell the fear a sacrifice is sought because that is what the deep state creatures have come to expect. Each swamp creature scurries about, not me, not me, take her, take him.
Fear is the KRAKEN.
But there are many Krakens and many depths to consider. When might the head of a Medussa be produced, severed from its body, and used to ward off fear? In all of this, their ammunition is running out - it is not being renewed - it has become finite.
But SP from DURHAM has an endless supply, as she has announced far and wide.
The Kraken sleepeth.
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.
-The Kraken, by Alfred Tennys