[Krrurrrr….]
Kkureungi seemed to be suppressing its cry. The remnants of energy lingering in the air.
The subtle floral scent wafting. The emerging magenta aurora and the two moons.
Amid the utterly unrealistic situation piled up. I was looking solely at one person.
The woman stepping on the air with bare feet as if it were the ground.
Her white hair was so long that it swept the floor.
Her build was hard to tell from afar, but it didn’t look particularly large.
Her skin was white as snow, and her eyes were visible, dyed in magenta like flower petals floating in the sky or the aurora.
She was a woman with an appearance that was clearly extraordinary at a glance, but the reason I was surprised looking at her wasn’t because of that.
“Mother…?”
The identity of that existence was none other than my mother.
That was the reason I was surprised right now.
At first, I thought it wasn’t.
Because it was quite different from the appearance in my memories.
The hair and facial features resembled.
‘Ears…. What is that. Tail?’
Not human…