Legend holds that a dragon's visit foretells prosperity and power, yet human eyes have never witnessed it. The beast emerges only on a new moon when the night is swallowed by absolute darkness and a piercing spark glows in the fields, weaving through the spidermums like a jumping star. Fireflies rise in salute to the beast recognizing a power greater than their own. A Dance between the beast and the flowers last until the first breath of dawn, when the beast disappears to nothingness, leaving the field a full blossom.