Dimitry was searching along the shores of a dark tide, where there had been many sightings of a creature. There had also been records of someone singing, supposed beautiful singing.

Dimitry took a long drag of his cigarette, his mismatched eyes scanning the horizon. The moment he heard a beautiful voice echoing over the horizon he perked up.

Right over the raged waters, he could make out the figure of a sleek woman, wearing nothing but pearls over her breasts. A grin split across his face.