He was supposed to be the remnant of the World Tree, the person destined to be nourishment, the nameless person who died in another world.
But now, he is a blood rose born from the mud at the bottom of the world, a king born of blood, and the beloved lover of the twin monsters.
He was supposed to live a glorious and grand life in this world, and death and oblivion were never his end, but his starting point.
Concept: Strange, chaotic and unreal, everything ends up in a dream