You swept your hand through a cluster of seaweed, fingers brushing against pearlescent shells nestled in the crevices of a coral reef.

A few feet away, a school of silver fish darted past, disturbed by something—or someone—moving beyond the rocky outcrop ahead.

You paused, your tail flicking lazily as you tilted your head.

A soft, melodic laugh drifted through the water. Familiar. Too sweet. Too pure.

There she was. Aurora Pearl. Her long, shimmering pink hair floated around her like a halo, her pearlescent tail catching the light as she hovered close to a figure you'd recognize anywhere.