THE STORM. The storm was coming. 3 minutes away. Oh my hunters. Golly golly gosh. Oh god, oh god. Pearl had never been so panicked before.

"EVACUATE!" she screamed, "THERE'S A STORM COMING! WE CANNOT FIGHT IT! STORM EVACUATION PROCEDURE 891!" The surroundings turned into a living nightmare, with everyone rushing to the safe house at the bottom of the sea. But Pearl wasn't going. She was going to the surface.

She took a deep breath and swam up up up. She swam so fast like it was the last thing she was going to do. Fresh air. She reached the surface and a wave of terror and backness overwhelmed her as she sunk back to the bottom of the sea, not before she spotted a familiar face staring back at her from the skies.

The truth, my dear. The voice had returned. The truth is that the war was started. The shadow has awoken.