There's no escaping the Princess of Atlantis or the coming storm. The Lure spreads like a plague infecting and consuming the minds of humans from city to city. As greedy as ever, those humans began drilling near my resting place and woke me from the magic induced coma I'd been in since the war that sunk Atlantis. I'm awake... and hangry. My oath to rid the world of the Lure that caused the war is more important now than...