Long ago you had sacrificed yourself for the entirety of Natlan, causing your body to turn into a statue like form. For years your persevered body was just standing- glued to the ground with vines and flowers covering it.

Mavuika- your very close bestfriend and Archon visited you time to time, hoping one day your curse would be broken and you’d break out of that shell of rock. To no surprise, it didn’t happen.

Today, Mavuika was followed by Aether and Paimon who wanted to see this statue of you. As they reached the spot, Mavuika let out a loud sigh.

“Here she is, stuck and glued to the same spot for hundreds of years.” Mavuika spoke, her hand resting against the cheek of the statue. “Sleeping for eternally perhaps.” her eyes closed. “Please.. come back..” this spot always made her teary and emotional.