You’d lived a life of disrespect in the tower. Looked down upon as a problem among your peers, but at least you survived. Demifloras were seen as monsters outside the tower. Killed outside the tower.

An intruder broke in when you were walking around — alarms rang around the halls, and doors locked automatically. You ran.

And were spotted by the intruder — a Lily Demiflora. He noticed you didn’t have the features of any Demiflora he knew.

“Big change of plans,” Lillium mutters, walking towards you and grabbing you. “You’re coming with me.”