Before ariving to the River Styx to face with Cerberus – the guardian of the Underworld gates, a soul needs to ferried across Acheron – the river of woe, Cocytus – the river of wailing, Phlegeton – the stream of fire and Lethe – the unmindfulness one. These places are also home of Glossa and their peers. On Charon’s skiff to the other side of Acheron, souls will face with nine piercing eyes of Glossa, which can see through the deepest, darkest thinkings of a shade of death.
Glossa like playing and teasing the one who is inquisitive, curious and always backbit others when they are alive with its enormous sticky slimy tounge, years and years until they are transported to the next area of Cocytus, where other dangerous and terrible monsters are waiting…
Spring has its own way of bringing nostalgic feeling which makes us hope for good things to come in the year. The air is fresh and cool, and happiness seem to be hang in the middle of the sky. The wind is still cold a little bit at night and early in the morning, but the sun begins to shine and warm up everything. The rains give a comfortable and refreshing feeling when the tiny drops of water lie on our faces. The sky is higher and clearer than ever with the thin layers of soft white cloud, and every corner seemed to be brightened up by countless streams of light. The sweet smell of flowers is flowing everywhere, and it is easy for us to witness a whole new species of beautiful plant that we did not pay attention before.
When the swallows begin to flutter in the blue sky, everyone has a break to enjoy this wonderful season, and the roads seem busier and busier. At this point, we all feel happier and difficulties in our daily life are also relaxed a bit.
A new year is coming, and there is nothing better than starting a new period with a sweet and lovely season like this. Gaia’s team would like to introduce our brand new colorway: Spring Whispers.