First there was watery blackness. Water churned inside and a moment later the lid of the sarcophagus blew off and smashed into a wall.
The decaying corpse looked around and saw nothing but darkness. The water churned again and the doors to the
crypt were pushed open and light filtered in.
Memories came in like the tide. Atlantis. Her father. Tyler. Ty. "My love," she thought as her mind reached out for him.
Mera sat up next to her and mother and daughter climbed out. A shadowy figure offered them black rings. They accepted them and put them on their fingers.
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