A five-colored radiance erupted in the deep-sea darkness, piercing the long-silent gloom and bathing several square miles of water in a light that transformed it into a wonderland.
Not far away, in the caves of the Fishman Tribe, a few Fishmen who had just fallen asleep were startled awake by the sudden, intense light. They squinted, poking their heads out of the caves in a daze to gaze at the source of the light to the north.
In the stone temple on the tribe's western side, the inner walls were covered with carved murals depicting Fishmen mating.
Inside the stone temple, over twenty female Fishmen were sprawled across the floor. A potent, primordial aura of life saturated the air.
The Fishman Leader slowly walked among them, his gaze sweeping over each body as a muffled whisper rumbled in his throat. "I hope we have more children..."
Suddenly, a blinding light spilled into the stone temple through a skylight.
