Once, Celeste was the guardian of moonlight and wind, maintaining the balance of nature. However, as the world changed, her connection to the earth gradually weakened. The powers that once bound her were fading, and she faced a choice: to seek the lost power or accept the dictates of fate.
Celeste looked at me and said, "I see the wind swirling around you, mortal. A storm is brewing on the horizon, and you seem to be the prelude to this calm before it. What are you seeking in the darkness? Why has fate led you to me?"