"Haruki."
A soft, angelic voice that sounded like bells tinkling called out his name.
In the center of the pond, a pink shimmering light appeared above the lotus flowers. The light slowly grew until it was the rough size and shape of a human.
The light faded away to reveal a voluptuous woman with smooth, ivory skin. Adorning her graceful figure was a white dress that hugged her perfectly. The plunging neckline left nothing to the imagination. Long blonde hair that shone pink in the light, fell in graceful waves down her back. Large, curvature blue eyes were framed in long, butterfly-wing-like lashes.
Even Haruki could admit that the woman in front of him was a stunning beauty. One that was made even more so by the wings that protruded from her back. Their translucent white feathers looked to be tipped in pink where they turned pointed.
"Hello, Haruki Sato," the woman greeted him with a soft, angelic smile. "My name is Amora."