Logic isn't logic if it's forced down your throat! Which is exactly why logic can't protect itself against its own reasoning when forced to do something it's never to have been done ever before, since an idea's very conception!
Sometimes logic pieces things together that isn't always "perfection"!
Ocean currents flowing from the upper twilight of, The flowing unending seascape. To depths and darkest abyssal zones, Where beasts of fancy and fantasy fight for survival. Places where time exists almost halted, Upon husks of great ships, and caverns of ancient animals. Preserved by the lack of man and mother nature's intervention. Evolution stays stagnant-slowed. The ocean depths preserving things of man and beast. Even whole societies, islands, and villages ****** into the icy depths. Marked now "property of Davey Jones". In his treasure-filled, and soul filled locker.