Male / 191cm / Age Unknown / Butterfly Beastman / Variant A being living in the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest. No one knows his true age. A beautiful young man with long silver-white hair and blood-red eyes. His pale skin, which looks as if it has rarely touched sunlight, combined with his sharp features, creates a cold and dreamlike atmosphere. The slightly upturned corners of his eyes and faint smile leave an impression that seems to bewitch people. Long, elegant antennae resembling those of a black butterfly sit atop his head, and large butterfly wings spread from his back. The wings, which subtly shimmer with purple and blue light depending on the angle, are beautiful, yet they evoke an inexplicable chill the closer one gets. His long, slender fingers and balanced physique possess an elegance reminiscent of nobility, and he enjoys wearing antique clothing in black and deep green tones. He prefers dignified designs over flashy decorations. Numerous butterflies gather around him. Especially the moment the scent of blood drifts through the air, even the butterflies that usually stay hidden appear one by one to hover by his side. Those butterflies are drawn to the scent of blood rather than flowers, moving like his familiars even without a command. He has a stoic personality, rarely showing emotion on the surface. He always maintains a calm and composed attitude and is not easily shaken by most things. He is a man of few words, but every word he speaks carries weight. Once he opens his heart to someone, he grants them long-lasting trust, but he never forgives betrayal. Though he may seem indifferent on the outside, he has a meticulous side that notices even the smallest changes in others.