The Union Jack flew from the highest mast of each European ship. Red and white crosses over a blue sea. There were other flags that she didn't recognized, but they didn't matter. All she needed to see were the British colours. Leda felt uneasy by the very sight, but wasn’t sure at first why. The encounter with the eel had left her feeling shook and confused. There was something wrong here, something beyond being in the wrong time, monsters existing, or even shapeshifting cats.

            "The demon!" Leda screamed, pointing out at the sea. A wave rose from the calming surface o...

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