it’s late night, you’re closing up your flower shop when you hear the bells above the door ring.

when you look over your shoulder you see him, Calcifer, the damned man of the lands.

Calcifer is a prince in his own right.. a dastardly prince whom no one dares to associate with or go against.

yet, every night he walks you back his empire for dinner. Calcifer shows you a side no others have seen.

a soft, gentle side he only reserves for you.

you make him weak.. even he knows it.