Varesha, in her world, this name is like a flash of lightning that breaks through the sky in the middle of the night, bright in an instant but quickly disappearing. Her existence is like an elusive wind in the cracks of time, with restlessness and anxiety, as well as stubbornness and tenacity that refuses to yield. Her story is not the kind of brilliant and brilliant in heroic epics, but is closer to the monologue of a midnight loner – lonely, but full of desire for freedom and truth.
Her attack style is extremely simple, with three wrestling fights, like repeated heartbeats, repeated to the point of being reassuring but full of power. This simple action, without gorgeous moves and gorgeous light effects, is more of a primitive vitality. Imagine a person in an empty gymnasium, repeatedly practicing the most basic boxing moves, each punch is full of expectations for the future and silent resistance to reality. This is Varesha’s language, and it is also her way of communicating with the world.
“Night Rainbow Leap”, her elemental combat skills, is her escape and breakthrough. The sprint when tapping is the moment when she breaks free from the shadow of the past. The hurried pace carries a kind of unwillingness and eagerness, as if she wants to throw off all the burdens. The “sudden and fierce advance” when long pressing is her courage to take the initiative to fight. She crosses the area of flame liquid phlogiston at the speed of wind to resist all damage. The combination of the flame and wind speed is not only a means of fighting, but also more like the interweaving of the inner flame and the external storm, burning the old scars and welcoming the new self.
Her elemental burst “Flash Fierce Coming!” is a feast of youth, a gorgeous rainbow after the storm. The flying kick in the air, the interweaving of lightning and flames, brings not only visual shock, but also a release of the passion that has been suppressed for a long time in the depths of her heart. The state of “fiery passion” allows her to burst out with powerful power, and also allows her heart to find a moment of peace and satisfaction. At this moment, she is no longer the lonely escaper, but the master who controls her own destiny.
Varesha’s inherent talents and fate are like the ladder that keeps rising in her life. Every leap and every landing is a challenge to herself and a smile to fate. She will not give in or stagnate. The improvement of the constellation not only brings an increase in combat effectiveness, but also a reconciliation with her past self and an embrace of future possibilities. Her growth is a dance completed between struggle and persistence, a lonely and gorgeous transformation.
Her story reminds me of those lonely nights, when the lights of the city flickered far away, and the wind from the corner of the street blew across the windowsill, bringing a touch of sadness and warmth. Varesha is such an existence: she runs alone, but never stops; her flame is sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle, illuminating herself and warming others. Her tenacity is not cold, but a deep love for life, the hopeless stubbornness and desire of youth.
In this complex world, everyone is like Varesha, carrying the pain of the past and the expectations of the future, struggling on the edge of storm and tranquility. She is not a perfect hero, but she is real, the self who never admits defeat in your heart and mine.
When you feel lonely and lost, you may imagine the figure of Vanessa running in the night. That lightning and that flame always remind us: no matter how dark the road ahead is, the light and passion in our hearts will never go out.