She'd always adored dancing, but she never expected to find herself in a place such as this. A place where the music was the gentle sway of the currents, and the lights were the bioluminescent glow of the jellyfish. A place where the floor was littered with soft sand and coral, and the ceiling was a vast and endless expanse of every shade of blue. She didn't know how she'd gotten here, or for that matter why, but she knew she'd arrived at a place where she felt weightless and free, as if she had left her troubles and worries somewhere on the surface.

Exploring the place, she felt a sense of wonder and a peculiar familiarity. She felt like she belonged here, almost as if she had been here before. She felt drawn to the brilliant jellyfish, who seemed to welcome her with their graceful undulation and gentle pulses. They weren't dangerous or harmful, though. They were friendly and playful, curious and whimsical, and they seemed to communicate with her in a way she couldn't explain...