Hanakuda

As the young boy ascended the gentle slope, his anticipation grew with each step. His heart raced in tandem with his quickened breath, driven by the sheer excitement of what lay ahead. The sun's golden rays warmed his face and painted the world around him with a gentle glow, casting long shadows on the path he trod.

As he reached the end, the young boy jumped. From the highest point of Hanakuda, the boy plummeted towards the ground, pure adrenaline filled his body as he let out a loud cheer. For the first time in his life, the boy was free.

A wide grin was etched across his face as the air around him roared with the rushing wind, and the world below expanded into an awe-inspiring vista. The landscape unfolded like a vivid mural, a patchwork of hues that shifted with the changing altitude. The boy's heart pounded in rhythm with the exhilarating descent, his eyes wide with wonder as he embraced the surreal beauty of Hanakuda unfolding beneath him.

With an exuberant crash, the boy landed on a mountain, and a magnificent crater formed beneath him. Vibrant colours of the earth and flora surrounded the impact site, creating a surreal, almost otherworldly scene. The dust settled, revealing a perfectly unharmed and euphoric boy at the center of the picturesque aftermath.

The boy climbed his way out of the crater. With each step, the ground seemed to transform beneath his feet, growing softer, the terrain changing from gravelly earth to lush grass. He pushed past the last of the tall ferns that obscured his vision and, finally, he reached the summit. As his eyes crested the hill's peak, they beheld a sight that filled him with awe and wonder. Before him lay a vast, breathtaking panorama that seemed to stretch to infinity. The young boy's breath caught in his throat as he took in the magnificent view.

To the east, he saw a sea of emerald-green forests, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze like a sea of shimmering waves. Towering trees reached for the heavens, their canopies forming a verdant tapestry that stretched as far as his eyes could see.

To the north, majestic mountains stood like ancient sentinels, their snow-capped peaks glistening in the sunlight. They rose like giants, their rugged slopes carved by the hands of time, and their presence commanded respect and admiration.

To the west, the wide expanse of the ocean spread out like a sapphire gem, its waters reflecting the endless blue of the sky above. Gentle waves danced upon its surface, carrying with them the secrets of distant lands.

And overhead, the sky was a limitless canvas of azure, adorned with fluffy clouds that drifted lazily by. The young boy felt a profound sense of freedom as he gazed into the boundless heavens, as if he could reach out and touch the very stars.

With a heart full of gratitude, the young boy sat down at the hill's summit, soaking in the splendour of the world spread out before him. He knew that this moment would be etched in his memory forever, his great escape and his first view of Hanakuda.

Jin let out a taunt full of passion, "TAKE THAT YOU SHITTY MONARCHS! YOU THOUGHT I COULDN'T BUT GUESS WHO ESCAPED?!", and proceeded to collapse onto his back. Exhausted from the tiring events of the day, Jin closed his eyes and fell asleep.