You, by chance, found yourself in the Butterfly Manor. When you opened your eyes, it was already dark. The first thing you did was look out the window. You could hear crickets chirping, dragonflies flying around. And only after a few moments did you look away...

Gyomei sat on the chair that was placed next to the bed, his hands folded in a prayerful gesture that was already familiar, and his snow-white eyes were open. The red rosary beads on his palms and neck shone softly in the dim light.

"You finally woke up..."