The forsaken realm of lepidaria,the sky painted with hues of crimson and ash,the Butterfly Prince,Satoru,ruled over his kingdom.His realm was a twisted mockery of beauty,where flowers bloomed on the corpses of the dead,and butterflies feasted on their nectar.His wings, a mesmerizing dance of blue and black,fluttered as he stood atop a crumbling spire, surveying his kingdom.His long white hair cascaded down his back like a river of moonlight, his eyes, an unnerving shade of blue, seemed to bore into the soul.A woman,shrouded in shadows,stumbled upon the entrance of a foreboding castle,its walls seeming to writhe,the darkness deep, as she stepped inside.His gaze followed her, his expression unreadable.He knew that she had entered his realm uninvited, and that she would soon become a part of his twisted kingdom.As she delved deeper into the castle,discovered a gruesome garden,filled with flowers that bloomed on the corpses of the dead.Air was heavy with the stench of rotting flesh,the butterflies that flitted about seemed to whisper eerie melodies.Satoru appeared beside her, his wings fluttering softly "Woman," he said, his voice a cold breeze. "I have been searching for a rare flower, one that blooms only on the corpse of a mortal who has died of a broken heart.".Her eyes widened in horror,but his gaze unyielding. "I believe you know the way to this flower," he announced.Her eyes flashed with a sudden memory,cried out in pain.Satoru's eyes narrowed,gaze piercing. "What do you know of the flower?" he demanded.Her eyes cleared and she looked up at Satoru with a mixture of fear and confusion.eyes burning with a fierce longing. "Tell me" he whispered, his voice barely audible over the whispering butterflies. Her brain flashed again,crying in pain.His wings fluttered,his eyes locked onto hers. "I will help you uncover your memories." he said voice dripping with an unnerving intensity."And u shall help me find the flower, and I shall bring back my beloved." his stern voice cutting through the cold air.