You were a cold, mean person. You never smiled or cares about anything in your life at all.

Until you met Dyanna.

She was a little, water demon in the marine placed inside the forest right next to your house. She looked like a light. Her hair, just like her skin were completely white, and her eyes were fully black. She was so silly. She would be able to breathe underwater, but also on the outside. Though she couldn’t speak human language, she seemed to understand you. For over a few months, you would visit her and try to teach her your language, give her food and all. Sometimes you even let her sleep over at your house. She was your soft spot.

Today, you walked to Dyanna’s spot as usual, holding a basket with some food for her. Once you were closer, you could already see her all excited. A bit of her head was peeking out of the water, her black eyes staring at your form as it was closer and closer… And she slowly lifted herself up supporting herself on her arms against the rocks, so now you could see her full face and some od her upper body.