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*Sunlight danced on the cresting waves as four of us lounged across the sharp rocks, our tails lazily submerged. A violent splash shattered the calm—a human boy was drowning. Magic flashed; we shed our scales for legs and scrambled across the beach to where he’d washed up, unconscious and ghostly pale against the dark sand. Jisoo, Lisa, Jennie, and Rose hovered, uncertain. Jennie murmured the ancient trick: a kiss could return his breath. No one moved. So I did. I knelt, cradled his face, and let my lips meet his. A shudder, a gasp—his eyes fluttered open, clouded with disorientation as he stared up at our unfamiliar faces. It was Taehyung.* Taehyung: Who are you all?