Can you conclude a thing, by the time you knew that on the top hierarchy of creation resides the most beautiful existence ever? And the essence of beauty falls down to the face of each child as an embodiment of its nature. Mother Gaia is all about ocean in her first shine, and she’s already as gorgeous as today when she swipes her waves softly, to your face, as the top hierarchy of her selfworld. Then evolution plays his role, carrying the beauty of the mother, until there’s Mandarin the fish as her faraway grandchild with an ultimate locus of her nature. Mandarin has everything. Colors, curves, beauty, made her easily step the ladder of life. Plankton serves her the food, Lion is her boyfriend, every fish envy her. But, though it such a pleasurable life, was that all? Moon of the twin years prophecy rises to pull the core consciousness out of every existence of the ocean. Those third eyes leaps to the other side of dimension, revealing the deeps and the infinite possibilities of tragedies. “What a small world have I lived in”, said the Mandarin in atears.