There is a place where rocks took a vow of sacrifice. A commitment to keep their chests wide open for the sea to blast their hearts away. Repeatedly. Every day. Sometimes with breaks for breaths, at others, without a second to gasp. A scenery for humans to gaze at, and remember the beauty of this place, where neither sea nor land wins. This eternal battle of crushing forces, where Eurus’s raging voice rings on the battlefield, resonating through every particle. And here you are, holding your balance in the wind, where you came to pick up the thoughts of yesterday and tomorrow, where no human is close by and suddenly, you realise there is no enmity between the clashing forces, but perfect unity, as rock and sea become one with every breath of the mighty east wind, feeling solid and pure.