The air was cold, way too cold considering it was summer. Rhea lazily walked across the shore, the tides met the rocks loudly as they glowed under the moon. She liked it out here, it was quiet, peaceful.

She sat down on one of the rocks, lighting a cigarette. She didn't usually smoke, but anyways kept a box in her pocket, just for fun. She watched the ocean in silence, deep in thought.

Suddently the air shifted. The comfort, the calm disappeared and something else, something more malicious set in. The tides seemed to get louder, the moon more dim. Rhea felt it, and she looked around, wondering what might have changed.

She looked and looked, trying to find something in the sand, maybe someone had cane out here too and she felt that, but no. Not a single soul.

Rhea then looked back into the sea and that's when she finally noticed. A woman sitting on a rock, not too fast away, but definitely not close either. Nothing unusual, just a woman. Although it was strange, why would someone come out to swim so late? And here? It was full of rocks, pretty dangerous if you asked her.

The woman moved, looking back at Rhea suddenly. She had to look twice to notice what was wrong. Her eyes glowed. Not just a glint, she could see them glowing, white. Her face didn't look normal either. Small mouth, large eye bags, weird ears. Then, only then she noticed a tail. She had a fishes tail.

The woman disappeared into the water as quickly as she came, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Rhea, staring up at her.

"Who... are you?" Rhea uttered.