[Center][color=ed1c24][h2]Fujiwara no Mokou[/h2]
Level 8 (holding 2 level ups)
45/80

Location: Location: Frozen Highlands - Moon Mountain
Wordcount: 167 (+1)[/color][/Center]

The mountain had tried to seep through Mokou’s resolve. The voices that trailed around her were unceasing, and the faces that lingered were filled with hate and disappointment. Yet the weight of Kaene in her arms, as well as the memory of those she considered friends, kept her focused. And soon enough, the dark receded, returning to the cold mountain path. The Phoenix was, specifically, in a narrow passage with a round door barring their path… And several other Seekers already present. And judging by the mood in the air, she was not the only one to have gone through an ordeal.

“Sphea! Sphea!”

Kaene called out from her arms, bouncing slightly at the sight of their friends, a fact that caused Mokou to sigh and place them down on the ground, allowing them to freely roll towards the Seekers in greeting. At the very least, she could know that one of them had no regrets haunting them.

Such was the blissful innocence of a newborn life.