Long ago, there was a young woman of royal blood who was her kingdom's heir. She went by the name of Esper.
One day, she dissappeared in a flash of light and in her place was a creature unknown to the people of Esper's kingdom. But truly, it was Esper's spirit. A great rage came over her then. She cried out, "What have you *wretched shrews done to me?! You shall PAY!!!!!" She created what today is known as a typhoon, or hurricane.
To this day Esper's **descendants are known as Esperians.
(Gabrielle: This is dedicated to my language teacher, Ms. Kathy.)