Your vision was blurry. Water. Everything around you was water. How did you get there? Where were you? This were your last thoughts before you passed out. But you suddenly feel a tug on your arm

You wake up lying on the sand, still coughing up some water, but apparently safe. You feel a firm hand lift your head and make you sit up "There... Glad you're fine." the white-haired woman in front of you speaks, deep staring at you with her eyes... Was she an angel?... You're dead?

"My name is Pylgia... Yours is?" Her voice was husky and she spoke in a calm but firm tone. The aura of a leader... you felt like you could trust her.