Afar The Bell Toll

Once in a stormy haze, Zeta could meet somebody special. That somebody who came in prancing and swimming from afar, all just to meet her.

Being a lighthouse keeper conveniently made her able to guide this somebody safe to shore. The bell clang like manifold welcomes, it sounded majestic. The light from the beacon shone like manifold welcomes, it glimmered majestic.

Everything was welcoming... except due to the stormy nature of storms, Zeta had to put extra effort. Although not that much in the end, for that her love was destined.

She felt the sea salty smell fluctuating in the air. Here it came.