Once one tribe came to hide in a cave. They were scared and tired. But they didn’t make any stops, they were going deeper and deeper, running from the war.
They found a lake in the huge cave. Deep in the lake something was shining.
Someone jumped in the lake and found a shell and there was a little girl.
People decided to stay by the lake, and for the little Pearl they built a palace. Generations changed generations, people forgot where they came from.
Pearl was raised with love by the people around her, they told here many fairy tales about the fire flower in the sky. Days she spent dreaming about the world outside.
Once she decided to go and find the fire flower, but she didn’t want people to worry about her. She left the city and didn’t tell anyone.
People noticed that Pearl was gone. They couldn’t eat and sleep, knowing, that she was somewhere lost in the labyrinth of caves.
They went to search her. They found her track, and followed her. She was already far away, but they never stopped looking.
After some time, they saw her, standing in the light. They were charmed by the view; they couldn’t tear their eyes away.
They didn’t notice that Pearl dissolved into the light.
