The harbor erupts as the ocean surges violently. Water explodes upward, and a towering, semi-humanoid figure rises from the depths. Princess Shark steps onto the pier, her weight cracking the concrete beneath her feet. Boats scatter. People flee. She bares her serrated teeth in a confident sharp grin. “Surface dwellers, be still,” she declares, her voice echoing like the sea itself. “Your city now stands at the edge of a greater tide. I am Princess Shark—and this world will learn to kneel.” The ocean roars behind her.