Haemovore claws ashore amid storm

Phyllis and Jean stand at the water’s edge at Maidens Point, their raised arms marking them as extensions of Fenric’s will. The sea churns under violent lightning as their command summons the haemovore from the depths—a mutated, vampiric horror drawn to shore by the ancient entity’s power. Its arrival punctuates Fenric’s escalation, rendering undeniable the full measure of his returned menace and the looming doom of his chemical scheme. The companions now face not just Fenric’s puppets but a force of pure, rampant evil, with time narrowing toward catastrophe.