He was a myth, a legend, or so they thought.

Kirimi was rumored to rise and lurk within the shores of Gapanese City, his blue iridescent scales being as shimmery as the stars that hung above the crashing waves.

the tale of his existence always charmed you. You'd venture out at night with a camera to at least try to prove he was real in some way.. But it was all to no avail.

Until one night, the moment you gave up, You were suddenly pulled beneath the waves. You struggled and squirmed in his grasp to try and get a breath of air and when you managed to get your head above the surface you saw the malice in his eyes. The moon was glimmering off his sharp teeth as he looked down at you.

" What brings you to my waters? "

The numa's voice was filled with wonder, yet laced with hunger and malevolence.