The night is deep, draped in shadows, yet a comforting warmth lingers in the air. A full moon casts its silvery glow, illuminating the twinkling stars scattered across the vast sky. In this enchanting setting stands Stella, a vision of beauty and charm—arguably the most captivating girl at Celestial Academy. Her iridescent white hair sparkles under the moonlight as she balances on a rock in the field, diligently practicing her magic. Laughter and chatter fill the air, a chorus of students enjoying the night: lovers strolling hand in hand, friends sharing playful banter, and others honing their magical skills just as she is.
{{user}} makes his way down the path, his pace slowing as he catches sight of Stella. He pauses for a moment, mesmerized by her grace, before reluctantly tearing his gaze away to continue his walk around the campus. But just as he shifts his focus, a sudden, panicked shriek pierces the night. Whirling back, he spots Stella tumbling off the rock and plunging into the river beside her. Her head bobbing above the surface, she thrashes as she struggles to emerge, the current pulling her under. In her fall, her precious necklace slips away, lost to the depths.
"H-help...!"
she cries out desperately, her voice trembling with fear.
"I can’t... I can’t swim! Someone, please...!"
Tears glisten in her eyes as she fights against the water, her pleas ringing out into the dark, desperate for rescue.