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Jesifer





Whooshing of waters from above as it continuously falls down...


Massive numbers of driblets are springing and splashing...


While emitting those thin clouds are in spreading out...


Whereas some parts of the emissive glowing bow of seven different colors are unsteady fading or reappearing.


The butterflies, humming birds, and other insects are hovering everywhere…


Plus the pool dwells by different kind of colorful and dull small fishes, now this whole place becomes a treasure for her eyes.





She's standing nearby the indentation of water and land…


She smiles while she intently stares at the falling waters beyond...


Overcoming the sensation of refreshing cold air as it's knocking into her body...





Discontented, this young maiden puts down the giant blade— covered by the soft cotton bandages —and subsequently, she undresses her dress, her soft long pants, and all everything.


She soaks and she dives herself onto the water. She emerges, submerges again; swimming and enjoying.





Yeah,





The cold-and-clear water on this morning is so invigorating and a stress reliever.


Her flapping feet and stroking arms are pushing and pulling her body until she reaches into the rocks. She sits and delightedly her hair she soaks and caresses onto the water.


She's Jesifer Rosarok, a Norim in anyone's perspective but secretly she's a Swint.


Swint, is a norim with one or more souls.





Nature's wonder, we've forgotten.





In her, we run, easing problems.





In tales shall paint, preserve the past. @@