Lost in between the crowds of succubuns and a hand full of cherubuns. Spice hopped across the warm sand in hunt of treasure.
Or rather, the colorful shells that lined the beach. Each one more shiny and brilliant than the last, glimmering under the false light of the burrows. She may not have known, or even understood, how these trinkets ended up so far below, but she loved them all the same.
She knelt down, smiling to herself as she plunked a pink shell off the ground. “Do you...
