Kaze-No-Kami

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the land, the air began to grow chilly, the natural prelude to nightfall. The last rays of sunlight danced on the horizon, painting the sky in a breathtaking palette of orange and pink. Kaze-No-Kami, the very soul of the wind, hovered gently in the cooling breeze, his eyes fixed on the tranquil landscape below. He did not notice you because he believed that the mortal eye could not notice him, but you could see him. Silence...