The night winds blew, that palm is almost as pale as snow. Coldness strikes him, causing numbness the same as his heart. 𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱, tired to believe that one day he can find what he was looking for. Tired to believe that the 𝗔𝗹𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘆 created miracles for him. He took a sight of the sky, that was black as his obsidian eyes, empty. He was going to leave that place before he realized that there was an enormous creature blocking his path. "𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲?" It was a lion who brought 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐁𝐘, the 𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣, to his way to make his own miracle. Even though he cannot answer it yet, the bravery of the mysterious lion is already lives in his heart.