Canna floated in the soothing darkness, wrapped inside the egg. The intense pain from drinking Tonitrum's blood had faded into a comforting warmth. Time seemed to stand still in this serene, enveloping space.
Then, like a curtain being drawn back, the darkness dissolved to reveal a new vision. Instead of endless black, Canna was now immersed in a lush, vibrant sanctuary. He found himself surrounded by a breathtaking array of rare trees, colorful flowers, exotic plants, and unusual fruits. The scene before him was a testament to the life and work of his parents, Mae and Ruseigner.
His younger self, a small child, wandered through this vibrant sanctuary, marveling at the beauty around him. Mae and Ruseigner, youthful and energetic, guided him through the sanctuary with loving care. Canna watched with a sense of nostalgia and awe, seeing his parents' dedication and passion for their dream come to life.
Mae, with her warm smile, pointed to a delicate orchid. "Froja, this is the Blue Moon Orchid. It only blooms once every five years and requires very specific conditions to thrive. Just like this orchid, every part of our sanctuary needs special attention."
Ruseigner, equally attentive, showed Froja the intricacies of the sanctuary's fruit orchards. "These trees bear fruits that are rare and precious," he explained. "Each one has its own needs and growth patterns. It's crucial to understand how to nurture them to ensure a bountiful harvest."
As Canna watched, he felt a deep connection to these moments. The scene was not just a reflection of his parents' efforts but a reminder of his own connection to their dream. He saw the tireless work Mae and Ruseigner put into their sanctuary, balancing their time between caring for the animals and maintaining the rare flora.
Their efforts were a blend of science and art, ensuring that every element of the sanctuary thrived.
The days turned into weeks, and Canna observed his parents' unwavering commitment. One memorable scene showed Mae and Ruseigner preparing for the annual Harvest Festival. The sanctuary was alive with activity as they organized displays of their rare plants and fruits. The festival was not just a celebration but a way to share the sanctuary's wonders with the community.
The final scenes were both touching and bittersweet. Canna saw himself standing amidst the flourishing sanctuary, now a thriving hub of rare flora and vibrant animal life. The sanctuary was a reflection of his parents' dreams and hard work. Mae and Ruseigner appeared one last time, their faces glowing with pride and satisfaction.
They looked at their son with love and trust, knowing that he would continue to nurture and expand their vision.
As the dream began to fade, Canna felt a profound sense of gratitude. He had gained invaluable insights from his parents, learning not just about running a sanctuary but about the importance of passion, perseverance, and care. Their teachings would guide him as he moved forward, ensuring that their legacy of love and dedication lived on in the sanctuary he now held dear.
With a final, wistful glance at the sanctuary, Canna prepared to return to the present, carrying with him the lessons and memories of his parents. Their guidance would be his compass as he forged ahead, committed to honoring their vision and continuing their mission of nurturing the sanctuary's extraordinary life.
Before Canna could leave the dreamlike state, he paused to think about his sister. In an instant, the vibrant sanctuary scene shifted, and he found himself back on Earth, observing his sister from a distance.
She was studying diligently at her desk, surrounded by textbooks and notes. Her room was filled with academic awards and certificates, a testament to her hard work and dedication. Despite the busy schedule, she maintained a steady focus, her eyes reflecting a blend of determination and hope.
Her grades were outstanding, and she had just been accepted into a prestigious program that aligned with her career ambitions. Canna saw her discussing her future plans with a mentor, her voice filled with enthusiasm and confidence. Her commitment to her studies and her clear goals for a successful career were evident.
As Canna watched, he felt a wave of pride and relief. His sister was thriving, pursuing her dreams with the same drive and resilience that characterized their family. It was a comforting sight, knowing that she was doing well and forging her own path.