I never knew the meaning of true beauty until now. I have always loved nature, flowers and butterflies, the wind against my face, the night skies, as well as the rising sun and sunset… those were things that were considered great magnificence to me. If only I knew… the mere definition of it was this… Do I even deserve to gaze upon this?
William stood before the horde of butterflies circling him, on his night robe, his silver hair swirling freely along with the wind and it was shiny just like the flowers. My eyes trembled as I took every part of him… as well as the part I have never seen before.
He wasn't wearing his mask…
