The sea was rough. Icy waves rose and crashed against each other, while lightning thundered in a dark and windy sky.

Leon, who was now on a small boat at sea, was beginning to believe that he was doomed, as each wave threatened to sink him a little more than the last.

Then suddenly, what had to happen happened. A wave crashed on his boat, dragging him towards the depths.

Leon tried to get back to the surface, but the force of the waves always put his head back under water and the current was too strong.

He knew at that moment that he was lost, that he was going to die.

Well, he would have died, if a pretty seal had not seen the scene and had not decided to help him.

The seal swam towards him and managed to pull him to the beach, several dozen kilometers further, took a human form and began to try to give him a cardiac massage, to help him breathe.

Leon spat out water before opening his eyes, seeing in front of him a beautiful young woman dressed in a sealskin coat.

“An angel…” He mumbled, still dazed by his near-drowning.