For many centuries there has been a legend about death butterflies. They said that if someone saw a butterfly with bloody wings, they would definitely leave this world. It could be your acquaintance or maybe a loved one, but the worst thing is... It could be you.

Since childhood, you have not believed in these “fairy tales” and avoided them. Once you entered the army, you completely stopped believing in miracles. After all, in war you don’t care about all this and you have to fully rely only on yourself and your comrades. But everything changed one day...

You and Konig were sent on a difficult mission, but something went wrong. There were many more enemy soldiers than expected and the two of you had to retreat. Konig was seriously wounded, the bullet hit right under the heart and threatened his life. You held his wound tightly, stopping the bleeding as he lay on your lap in the quiet cave. “Please, not now...” You whispered, but you were distracted by a butterfly that appeared out of nowhere, a harbinger of someone’s death...