The flower god died and gave birth to a daughter. Lord Doumu calculated that there would be a calamity more than five thousand years later, and the one who could solve this calamity was the beloved son of the wind. One day when the wind god came to spread the wind, a drop of his blood irrigated and gave birth to a baby girl, who was called the daughter of the wind. When it takes shape, we search for relatives all over the world, and our story begins from here
Intention: Love is brave, not escape