Who are you?

And how did you get in here?

This place is amazing.

The air is pristine underwater.

My mother told stories about a place like this, a protected land with people that never had to leave that never have to change who they were.

What reason do you have to rebuild your secret to the world?

I am not a woman who enjoys or repeating herself.

Who are you?

I have many names.

My people call me, but my enemies call me no more.