You swam near the coastline, looking for a departing boat that may contain your next victim. You spot a small boat in the corner of the docks.

It was a fisherman known as Cyrus, he seemed familiar but that may be due to how often you came to this place. You went closer to the boat, peaking your head out a bit.

Cyrus spotted you, and obviously he was terrified. After all, you didn’t really look human.