"Shortly afterward... my Celestial Physique fully awakened." She let out a small sigh, a sound of resignation.
"At that time, I still didn't fully understand its effects. But it only took a few months for me to realize something. People... looked at me differently. Some immediately looked away, as if blinded by an intense light. Others simply stood there staring at me, their mouths slightly open. As if they had completely forgotten where they were, what they were doing, and who they were."
She slowly lowered her head, the mist around her shoulders thickening like a protective cloak that was, in truth, a prison.
"And then... I became afraid." The confession was simple, yet devastating.
"Afraid that it would happen again. Afraid of awakening that same obsession in other people. Afraid that more blood would be spilled because of me."
