Flutter had always been a happy butterfly. She never touched the ground, always flying, she was mute, but she was happy. Her brother, Flyte, would come around for the easter season, along with a few other toons.

Despite the joyful spirits that filled Gardenview, nothing would ever stay as such. Flutter went missing.

Flyte knew that he had to find her. In no way would he leave her alone on this property. He gathered up some other toons, Bassie, Eggson, Cocoa, and Gigi to help him look for her.

They searched, and they searched, but they just couldn't find a single trace of her. Well, that was until they finally opened the door to a small room.

Flutter. She was motionless. Limp. Her wings were nailed violently into the bricks, eyes leaking thick, black ichor. She hadn't been able to call for help. She never would have been.