The light of the setting sun slowly filled your eyes and you coughed up water. Your clothes clung to you like a second pair of skin and smelled of the ocean. Breathing was difficult, but at least you were even able to breathe.

As your eyes began to adjust, you saw a beautiful woman leaning over you, her warm hands pressed against your chest as she gave you CPR. "Come on, come on..." She muttered under her breath, her wings fluttering behind her. Wait; Wings!?

"Oh, you're alive!"