He should have been a remnant of the World Tree, someone destined to become nourishment, a nameless person who died in another world.
But now he is a blood-red rose rising from the filth at the very bottom of the world, a king born through bloodshed, and the beloved who haunts the dreams of a pair of twin monsters.
He was always meant to live brilliantly and grandly in this world. Death and oblivion were never his end, but his beginning.
Theme: Strange, chaotic, and dreamlike. In the end, everything sinks into a dream.
