Long ago in a kingdom long forgotten there was a war over who was truly in control till a horrible storm sunk the kingdom. The remnants of the kingdom were either killed or left to their own will which would lead to their own deaths. The royal family transformed into seadwellers after the storm since they were already halfway there to begin with. They only had to grow fins and adjust to breathing under water at all times instead of on land as well. Things were peaceful until one of the kings own sons wanted a change for the people but his father didn’t take rebellion well. The son was cast out and his part of the family tree was hidden from all descendants and family for many years. This son was to die with the rebellion having never worked but instead left it up to his own descendants to do.
His rebellion was freedom to all and for no one to be treated harshly just because they are different or believe in other things. He rounded up a group of friends to leave with him along with his wife since he couldn’t leave her or their son behind. From there on he lived in a group that was constantly having to move or else be caught by his father. As time went on he taught not only his son about his belief but also his granddaughter as well as the other children. He did this so that even when his life came to an end his words could live on in others no matter what. This tactic worked till one day long after his death the strangest thing happened.