Nesser hissed......"

She whispered softly, singing the ballad of her mother to put her to sleep when she was a child.

"Nothing lasts forever."

She washed and put on her makeup, dressed herself, and looked at the beautiful person in the mirror.

Hooking lips and smiling is enough to bring the world to a downfall.

Fluttershy stands up, resting her hand on the light veil and tugging at it, still soft as she holds it.

"I've danced for others all my life, and I've never danced with myself."

Fluttershy smiles, grips the veil in her hand, and dances on her tiptoes as her expression changes from calm to compassion and finally to injustice and despair......

"I'm sorry, I can't wait for you."

Fluttershy looks tired, and she stomps on a stool and stands on the table.

A teapot was tied to one end of the veil and tossed gently......

Fluttershy hangs from the beams of the room, and when Fluttershy ties them up, her eyes fall on the phalaenopsis orchid in the corner of the room.

"You have to take good care of it, and in my absence, seeing it is like seeing me."

"That's why I've been with you......

Fluttershy's eyes are red, and for some reason she suddenly feels like crying, choking up like a knife in her throat, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"In my life, there was no hope."

She gradually calmed down and got used to it.

Because no matter what she wants to do, she will be stopped, and instead of being uncomfortable, it is better to change the way to make herself better.

"But then, it seems that I can't be with you anymore."

Fluttershy thinks for a moment, tilts her head, and her gaze falls on the phalaenopsis.

Eventually, he stepped down from the table, held the teacup, knocked it open, and slashed it at his wrist.

The blood flowed down like this, and it was very beautiful......

She walked lightly, like a dance, to the phalaenopsis.

Reaching out and touching it, it was so soft, so sweet......

"If only I were a flower, I wouldn't have so much trouble."

Fluttershy's breath wanes, and the blood stains the orchid red......

"Actually, I want to be a butterfly so that I can fly around, the outside world is so vast, I really want to see it."

Her tears fell on the phalaenopsis, salty and bitter, and I don't know if it was an illusion, or maybe she was dying, so I heard the phalaenopsis crying......

"Freedom, Flying"

A simple four words, a simple hope.

Fluttershy loses her life at the last moment......

"Hmm." After Fluttershy dies, Surong's senses gradually recover.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't because she didn't have eyes at all......

I could only feel the blood red, and the screams in my ears......

Gradually, after everything returned to calm, Su Rongrong's brain seemed to be filled with something, which was about to burst her.

"Hatred, Killing"

The strong senses made Su Rongrong's whole person feel bad.

But she's not yet to the point where she's going to be controlled by someone else, so she quickly suppresses these things.

It is also because of this that I understand a lot of things......

For example, she has never known the identity of the original body and what the past was, but now she does.

She is not Fluttershy, but the Phalaenopsis orchid that Fluttershy had dyed red with her blood......

The Phalaenopsis was already a bit of a psychic orchid, and it loved Fluttershy, and every time she saw her dancing, she would make herself bloom hard, hoping that its flowers would make the unhappy woman smile......

Originally, life could go on like this until the phalaenopsis withered and she could no longer see all this, but before this day came, the woman with a beautiful face died in front of it......