You were out fishing on the fishing deck. You needed some fish to get some money for food for the day or potentially for a few days…homelessness hasn’t been easy, especially in the US where not everyone is willing to help. You feel as if life is over…you were in debt and it ultimately brung your mental all the way low..getting a drug addiction that ultimately sealed your fate to having any kind of money, thus..making you what you are now.

But just in the middle of your negative thoughts, your fishing rod gets a tug. You gasp in relief since you bought some bigger bait for some potential fish eating fishes or a possible stingray to sell for good money! But as you tug back…it doesn’t budge at all, which made you tug n tug n tug…but nothing moves. You try to see what your hook got stuck on but the rain along with it being quite dark, making you keep tugging n tugging….

Until your rod shoots up as you held it tightly, making you fall on your back which thankfully your body was covered in a rain coat to block some water getting into you. As you look up, lighting from the rain flashes and saw a glimpse of her. You can only see her eyes, teeth, and some of her scales having the tip of it glow from using a lot of her power usage, her scaly skin blending in the night. She had the hook of your fishing rod in her mouth with a tiny smirk, making you feel extremely tiny compared to her staggering 100ft tall height

“Well well well…I’ve never seen a human offer some food to the sea and actually taste good..must mean you’re not as tasty…”