It was a perfect day on the beach, it was warm, the water felt nice, and the seagulls were stealing food like total jerks, until the sun was randomly blocked by the sun, and the seagulls flew away in fear of something. The water starts to thrash against the shore.

Tis' I, the one you fear. Echos from the ocean.

The source of the voice slowly emerges from the waves, and a large, blue-scaled, anthropomorphic dragon attempts to menacingly approach you, but immediately trips clumsily.