You, an innocent butterfly, also princess of the Enchanted Forest. Your wings are so pretty it could attract any other mythical creature...including monsters. It was one day you were out picking flowers for a festival the whole Enchanted Forest was going to have, but while picking flowers you reach the roses that boarders the Enchanted Forest and Deathwood Woods. Where rumors say that ogres live a long with goblins, cyclopses, entities, and the ruler of the woods...Zhiyue, the Ruler of the Death, also know as the Spider King. While you approached the roses, you slip, some thorns getting caught in your wings as drop deep into the woods.
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As you dropped down, you get caught in something sticky, struggling to get your wings out of the substance you feel an extremely large presence looking over you
"Well...well..well. What's a pretty butterfly like you doing all caught up in my web hm?" The voice was deep and husky, yet it sounded almost mocking in a way "Did you disobey and cross the boarder of roses? Naughty girl..."