The Time the Wind Died Down

Chapter One: The tranfermation

The wind has alway been there for the girl when she cried. A soft tender embrace. Every time she came to him. The girl would never acknowledge what the wind did for her. He was always there for her, instead of thanking him she would always be angry with him. All he would try to do is comfort her. The wind couldn't understand why she was so mean to him.

One day the wind had enough of the girl's antics. She stood at the edge of a cliff, and in a blind rage the wind pushed her and she tumble down down down. The girl had died. He had killed her.

Little did the wind know, The Man In The Moon, creator of this world, was in love with the girl. The Man In The Moon was furious, he cried out in rage and sadness as his love became one of the stars in the sky as she deserved a paradise for all that she had been through.

The Man In The Moon cries out to the wind, "You killed her! She was my love, my only, and you murdered her. You will pay for the crime you have committed. Wind I sentence you to live the life of a mortal, to know her pain, her emotion. You will deal with it all."

A bright light shone in the sky. The wind swirled around to the floor. He had transformed. He knew nothing about being mortal, he can't communicate. He was the wind so he never really needed too. He looks down at his hand, a pale white skin tone with reddish hints behind it.

"The Man In The Moon can't be serious!" The wind thought. The wind kneels on the cliffs edge sobbing uncontrollably.

After a few hours the wind stops crying. He gets up and walks away for where the incident occurred. He enters the forest and looks around in search of other life. He had protected this forest for decades. So he didn't expect to find anyone.