Tradition summary
Fūjin carries a vast bag of winds slung across his shoulders, loosing the gusts that shape the seasons.
Mythic Dream reflection
to dream of him is to remember that even the breath you take was once a wild thing, released by a hand older than the world.
Literary reflections
These fragments are original Mythic Dream writing, offered as prompts rather than historical source material.
It was his breath that scattered the invading fleets and saved the islands, a divine wind loosed from the mouth of his endless bag.
He and the thunder-god flank the great gate, and travellers passing beneath feel the leather sack shift on his back, heavy with unspent storms.
Sources & editorial status
Public citations have not yet been attached to this entry. Treat the tradition summary as provisional until it is reviewed against tradition-specific scholarship; the dream reflection is editorial interpretation.
