Monsoon, this is a true story.
She is a woman with a cold heart. She likes to carve mottled marks on her snow-white skin, and she has an attitude of love and respect for blood.
She is also an otherworldly woman. Although she is clean and not stained by dust, she laughs often, but she always likes to say "I am very dirty".
She is a lonely shadow in the dark world, but she is always looking for that faint wisp of wind. An ethereal existence.
I love shadows, so I love her stories.
The story of Shadow and Wind.
"Catching the wind and catching the shadow, why do I catch the shadow, but I can never catch the wind..."
She is crying.