Mr. Mallet emerged from the water, gasping for air. He had never felt so grateful for the sun on his face and the wind in his hair. He looked around, trying to get his bearings. He had no idea how long he had been underwater, but it felt like an eternity.

He knew he had to find answers. He couldn't let the Aquarian world die without a fight. He started asking around, trying to find anyone who knew anything about the strange underwater world he had stumbled upon.