The light is bright and grimy.
Achtung crouched at the edge of the escarpment, the salty spray flicking in his hair. The wind brought the scent of his pray,
I will travel to the light house if they attack me.
"So, my precious little spine, this is where you have gone. I wonder does you bladder bleed as mice running from a drowning ship?" The Right brother paced back and forth looking for egress to the forbidden citadel. "Wait and watch, collect it we must."
Abruptly he turns and runs up to a dock worker, clutching at the side of his head, "Hi, excuse me, yes you the one that smells like fish and flounder. I wonder does anyone live there. Don't be a goose, there in the water." But the lighthouse was gone. "Ah, you're hiding it now I see. Well I guess you will do." And in a blink Achtung leaped up on the burly mans back batting at his head like a cat.
The man staggered and ran crookedly trying to shake him until he notices a long shaft of wood has impaled him through the gut. More precisely the dock worker has impaled himself on the shaft of three pronged wood. As he holds his guts he wonders why there is no pain. A warm euphoria flows through him, starting at the bulging vein in his neck. it spreads through his body with each faltering pump of his heart.
When Achtung finishes he beings to hum, "Ah thank you my chum, oh my chum, my dear chum. Yes my dear chum chum chumsickle let us go fish!" Taking the tackle a few choice pieces are used to bait the hook. "Fishing may be boring but with you chum, we shall watch for the rising of that house there. They can't keep it hidden under the waves forever now can they." He casts his line and smiles as he pats the mans head. The dock worker shivers knowing even if got away he would not live long... as least he bites him every once and a while.