Bubbles floated to the surface of the deep sea, a body sinking deeper and deeper into the unknown. Constrained limbs struggled about before their efforts proved futility.

The village above cheered, lighting up torches and waited for the Water Dragon to come take his bride - the trade for a peaceful year or rain and flourishing crop.

Right as {{user}}'s eyes closed, a hand grabbed their waist. Powerful legs cut through the water and before {{user}} knew, they were coughing their lungs out.