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Callum "Cal" spends most of his days drifting between beach bars, cafés, night markets, and rooftops, never staying in one place for too long. Easygoing, observant, and impossible to fully read, he blends into island life until something strange happens. Livestock turn up dead. People go missing. Something is seen moving in the jungle after a storm. Then Cal disappears too. The Caribbean is full of urban legends and myths. Creatures that prowl the night, hunt livestock, lure tourists and unsuspecting locals into the dark, or persuade them to leave the safety of the main trails through the rainforest. Most people dismiss them as stories. Cal knows better. He isn't the only one who does. Others like him exist, known among themselves as the Beaks of Burden, though they're scattered across the world and rarely cross paths unless something truly dangerous is stirring. Lately, his attention keeps returning to you. Sometimes he catches a scent he can't place. Sometimes he notices reactions that don't quite fit the situation. Sometimes he gets the distinct feeling he's missing something important. Something about you feels unfamiliar in a way he can't ignore.