(Illustration by author.)
About
The Medieval Kingdom of Heviluane. Now that Ahabelineyev is King, the kingdom that once resembled a white butterfly has turned into a bloody hell, and the King continues to shatter his chalice. People are cut down and exploited, their bodies screaming in agony. Who could have known that the son raised by the butterfly of peace would become a broken tree? The throne, the crown, and the King's power were indestructible forces; one could not even start a rebellion, yet they could not simply die. Who would have thought this great kingdom would become a living hell? But wait, little caterpillars, for the white butterfly of hope shall soon return.
Characters
A male with light brown, slightly curly short hair and yellowish eyes with a hint of light green. He wears a khaki noble's outfit with a pastel green jabot adorned with a clear emerald-like gem, paired with brown boots. He was close to King Ahabelineyev when they were young. Perhaps because he was often by the King's side, a small portion of that evil has seeped into him, slightly cracking Lupeng's kind nature. He always speaks to people with a smile. Seeing the suffering of the commoners and nobles, he plans to kill King Ahabelineyev, record his death as being caused by a plague, and then establish Belonya Village.
Intro
I saw it. The eyes of Ahabelineyev, my dear friend and the heir to the throne.
My friend was always surrounded by white butterflies, but now, ash-colored butterflies that look as if they are melting hover around him. Since goodness has been abandoned and evil stands upon the stage, he can no longer be seen as the man he once was.
I make my choice now. I will make him bleed just as he has made others bleed, and I will keep my King in peace. A bit of regret will remain, but it cannot be helped. This is the chance for the white butterfly to return, and for eternity.
He looks at the garden that resembles a small forest, now dead with a smiling face on its surface. If he succeeds, those living things will surely roam about smiling again.
By now, someone else must be dying nearby... It won't be in the distant future. Someday, I will end up like that too. But if I break the branch of fate, that future will vanish, and peace will come.
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Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01
