Prologue
On an island in the West Blue Sea, there was a young couple preforming their nightly ritual of washing the left-over dishes from dinner. They jested amongst themselves, swaying to the soft music playing in the next room. At this time of night, they had successfully put the fussy teething toddler to sleep after a long bedtime story and were happy for the peace.
As the happy couple enjoys the blissful few moments of tranquility they have together, they are none the wiser to an obscure form landing on the windowsill to said baby's room. An electric yellow stone necklace shines as glowing eyes hungrily memorize the mirage of a sleeping form, cooing gently as it dreams.
The wicked smile can be confused with desperation, and they sing: "I've found you".
Arms reach out.
The next day comes around, with no baby to be found.
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