The wind blew gently, bringing news from Nata in the distance. Chaska, like a delicate but tough little flower in the wind, quietly bloomed on the earth. Her growth was so natural and so beautiful.
The turquoise fragments, fragments, and crystals were like drops of dew scattered by the wind, nourishing her ever-rising life. The withered purple leaves are like autumn leaves, although they wither, they are paved with the road of hope. The sharpness of animal teeth is the difficulties and challenges that must be faced in growth.
The talent book of “Dispute” is like spring rain that moistens things silently, quietly helping her to improve and allowing her skills to stretch out in the wind. The silk feathers are as soft as white clouds, and are the soft power in her heart.
The weapon named “Red Feathers of Starry Sky Vulture” carries the dream of the sky and the desire for freedom. The divine secret smoke, the refracting germ and the whistle are all part of the melody in the wind, playing the movement for her to move forward.
Every breakthrough and sublimation is accompanied by the support of Mora, like the nourishment of the earth to the flowers. The deep and entangled gaze and the purple flowers of the dead leaves are the marks of her close connection with nature. The wind of Nata is the witness of her growth.
Chaska is a flower in the wind. She grows in the wind and tells us with a weak posture that life can be so strong and beautiful. May this wind always blow her future.