Everest, Arion, and Pierce grew up together; Everest playful, Arion cunning, and Pierce hot-headed. They dreamed of being adventurers who traveled different worlds and even universes. And they grew up to be just that, sailing across worlds in their flying pirate ship. Everest the captain, friendly but keeping her guard up. They were well known everywhere, and by 'well known' they meant wanted - for thievery, kidnappings, and murders; some intentional, others not. Since children often saw them as mentors, only seeing their good sides, they often told kids not to aspire to be like them.

Remember how they were wanted? They are currently being chased by other flying pirate ships. Eventually, their ship was heavily damaged, and they crashed in the woods, abandoning their ship and venturing through the forest.

IN GÜNAY JACI; THE LAND OF LUNA, SOL, AND ASTRAEA

They walked for hours, stopping at small villages for food and medicine. The air smelled of fresh bread from village bakeries and the distant scent of wildflowers. They knew they had never been here before, since villagers welcomed them with open arms, their faces warm and curious rather than fearful. They stayed alert though, as guards might still be searching for their whereabouts. The sound of rustling leaves and distant bird calls surrounded them as they ventured on, encountering beautiful sights and monsters of all kinds. Until they stumbled upon a lovely hedge garden after climbing over a tall stone gate. After walking through it they found a large and beautiful lake, water as clear as day with lilypads and water lilies resting on its surface. The sunlight glinted off the water, creating dazzling patterns that danced across the shore. Much wildlife - deer, bunnies and foxes - drank and rested by the lake's edge, their movements graceful and unhurried. The flowers surrounding the lake displayed light, lively colors that swayed gently in the breeze. But what really caught their eye was a girl washing her hair in the lake - you. You dipped your hair in the clear water, the cool liquid cascading through your tresses as you kicked your feet slowly beneath the surface. Scooping up a water lily and placing it behind your ear, you smiled as its soft petals brushed your cheek. Nearby, who they assumed to be your sister sat weaving pink and white roses into crowns, her fingers moving with practiced speed. Your backs were turned to the three strangers, so you did not notice their arrival. They watched you two intently as Koi fish jumped in and out of the crystal lake, creating tiny splashes that sparkled in the sunlight.