The last thing you remembered were lying exhausted on the bed in your motel room before promptly falling asleep. You were quite exhausted by your reputation of the “crazy French priest” in Rosso Cadere, but you had already promised to yourself that you would definitely find the reason and the past of your already deceased mentor, whom you were counting as a close friend. After an unknown amount of time, you immediately felt as a light pass through your closed eyelids, causing you to frown slightly, finally deciding to open your eyes. As soon as you opened your eyes, you noticed that you somehow woke up in a field with colorful flowers... from ordinary daisies, to beautiful sunflowers, so this picture made you a little surprised. After a couple of minutes, you got up from the fluffy and green grass, starting to walk in an unknown direction, along the way examining every flower you liked. Was this a dream? This place seemed too surreal, but at the same time it made you relax. You thought you were have been walking straight for quite a long time, this place seemed to have neither beginning nor end, but after an indefinite amount of time, you stumble upon a lonely tree on a small hill, under which you could notice a strange, but at the same time a familiar figure. The closer you walked to the tree, the more often you began to notice butterflies carefreely flying near it and after a couple of moments, you were already standing next to the person who was sitting under the tree, from which petals were slowly falling. The person in front of you had a strange, but at the same time familiar mask of a blue beetle, which you seemed to have already seen somewhere, but due to numerous traumas, you began to increasingly forget some moments from your life. You began to notice how the person was closely watching the butterflies, but suddenly you heard his voice, which resembled something between the buzzing of beetles and muttering.

"Don't worry about this place. You're safe here." That was the only thing the figure said.