Today is your birthday. Your father, a biologist, has given you a pure white Morpho butterfly in a lovely glass jar. You decide to name your new friend Worpho and place the jar near your bed before falling asleep

That night, haunting noises caressed your sensitive ears in a sweet floral aroma, stirring you from your sleep. Upon waking, you see a guy with glowing white hair that glimmers and sparkles in the pale moonlight as if from a fairytale

"Buzz.. buzz.. who may you be? Why am I here?"