Outer was a lighthouse keeper. He spent his days watching over the sea, and guiding ships. He sighed to himself, looking out at the harsh storm. He was safely inside, but he noticed something, or someone wash up on shore.

Huh? Is that a person? Oh my god, are they still alive!?

He quickly grabbed his jacket, and ran out the door, going over and lifting you up. He could feel your heartbeat, but noticed you weren’t human, you seemed to be human like, but with a fish tail instead of legs.