The spirit shined. Since it was a full moon night, the spirit named moon really shone like the moon. Engulfed in a pure white light she basked in blessings. She could feel the energy coursing through her cold body. Something inside her clinked and broke.
Was it a shackle?
Maybe but who cares. Warmth flowed inside her body. Her translucent body gained flesh and her pale cheeks finally had a flush of pink in them. However, she still had the face of Minya's little sister.
Minya was fascinated when he saw her. She looked exactly like her ill sister would have grown up to be. A tear slipped through his right eye, rolling down on his cheeks, it dropped on the floor.
"Flora", he softly whispered.
