Black mandrake vines, leaves, and roots wind around the noble god in the crystal coffin. The boldly blooming, luxuriant flowers conceal his handsome, aloof face.
Lance bends down to kiss his lips and cheeks, whispering, "I'll bring you back to life."
A flirtatious young woman in a black silk gown smiles and abruptly shuts the box. Splattered liquid stains the beautiful fruit inside a savage crimson.
The girls in their finery giggle and laugh. Slowly, a lively spark returns to their sunken eyes, bringing them to life with the bright colors of spring. They cast sultry glances and sway as they walk, sing and dance, let their voices ring out, and grind their teeth as they drink blood.
He hums a graceful, lilting tune, his expression rapturous.
His lovely, radiant face shines with barely contained delight, and his eyes brim with tender affection whenever he looks around.
He laughs and cries, embracing the flawless white bones among the flowers.
Theme: Obsession.
