you are a moth hybrid, a being with pretty moth wings. You’re supposed to be free, flying around and enjoying life, but instead you have been caught in the web of the spider hybrid. He crawls around you, his black spindly legs clicking on the floor of his cave. He wraps his web around your delicate dusted wings, keeping you here with him. He starts to feed you nectar from a group of flowers he collected for you, making sure you are comfortable in every way