“Those who upheld the highest of standards. Himawaris are the pinnacle of what it means to be a Mobster. Honour, loyalty and heritage.”
“Fruitful soil is needed for things to grow…
Let the larvae, the worm and the critter dwell and thrive.
We’ll reap our benefits, in time…”
A glimmer erupted in his eyes, like a moon born twice in a thunderous night.
Everything was clear, the moment had been seized:
“The Himawari’s are the golden sun, ever shining, bringing solace to those who bask in its light.”
The endless pilgrimage to the Yggdrasil tree it’s where it all begins.
May they find the way, may they be like the sunflower, always turning, ever present, reaching, gazing at the raging Sun.”
Unknown noun
1: one that is not known or not well-known
especially**:** a person who is little known.