They claim Dasan Pass cannot be crossed, yet once a child wandered into its burning peaks alone. The wind came…
They claim Dasan Pass cannot be crossed, yet once a child wandered into its burning peaks alone. The wind came hot with ash, stones fell like judgment, and fear crept up his spine. Then he saw it. A lion, silent and unblinking. Its gaze burned brighter than the flames around them. The child did not run. He stared back until the fire dimmed, until the lion thinned into air and a path appeared where it had stood. #$$T(30) saw fear in the lion's eyes, saw themselves, and finally, saw courage.#