And ultimately these thoughts pointed to the very herself, who was a mere yukkuri in no way different from her parents.Such feeling was the same towards her mother, who was also rolling on the ground, Sadness sprouted from her heart instead.The respect she used to have towards her father was all gone.Waling sadly like a little one, her father lost all her usual dignities.Her father was tumbling on the ground, like leaves dancing in the wind.Maricha understood that when she felt the terror horrible enough to cool down her pastes.Human are unable to be defeated, no matter how.