#28 - Bukavac

"And in the lake of Srem there was life most robust, mermans and mermaids frolicking in the clear waters, lilacs drifting on it's mirror surface, dragonflies a buzzing in the air and plenty of fish with scales of all the colors moving lazily in its depth. And this selene and most beautiful loci was a place of merriment and rejoice for all the fairy folk and the beasties of the arcane domains, here they could drink in the ever-fresh waters that cools the mind and soothe the soul. Here they could find peace, untouched by the hunters and the merciless humanity. Lo and behold those, who dare to stir the pace, to interrupt the dreams of the lake. Let them know fear before they will be chased down to the murky depths that hold no light by the hounds of the deep waters, the guardians of the serene temples long sunken... With terrible focus they swim effortlessly in the element of water and run like the hastiest of hounds on the ground, low, terrible buzzing filling the air as they hone on their target like if there was some ephemeral scent only these beasts could follow. And when they find their prey, they will shred it with their razor sharp scythed talons and raze the mind of the mortal fools with their venom..."