From emptiness, a gentle breeze stirs, gathering grass and leaves to form a creature. Grass turns into feathers, leaves become a body. As it catches sight of itself, the world echoes into being, stirred by the wind. (Source: Golden Horse)
From emptiness, a gentle breeze stirs, gathering grass and leaves to form a creature. Grass turns into feathers, leaves become a body. As it catches sight of itself, the world echoes into being, stirred by the wind. (Source: Golden Horse)
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