Once more the priestess had escaped her, as had the young girl with her. Once more her own blood had spilled, but it had mixed with others. A docks man who had not made it out of the way of rending jaws in time.

Two watchmen, who never got the chance to reload the harpoon gun they'd used upon her.

The shaft of the first had been worked free, leaving the dark beast with a slight limp. A minor deterance. She was on the hunt again. Slowly, three corpses sank into the watery depths of the harbor as the beast headed back for her hidden lair.