In just a single cycle, Intrellate granted Mirael, an ordinary student, a chance to gain happiness and joy, however… When a layer of dust covered her school form, when dissolution disease infected the deep layers of the innercore of the one she held dear, and her best femfriend teetered on the brink of collapse, Mirael got consumed by despair.
A sudden sick leave of the primary lecturer before the start of the much-anticipated Fieldwork would become nothing short of life-changing. A journey into the mortalworld awaits, with every treacherous step making a safe return more improbable.
A handful of high schoolers holed up in a cafe and are slowly chewing flowercore candies. In just a couple of minutes the fate of the two shall change forever — yet will it immerse them into pleasure or suffering? Let us savour these moments of cosiness while they last — because next will be what comes next 🤫
The candle finally died, its remaining flame leaving a tiny orange glow at the tip of the wick. The hands of the enchanted were still glued together by something stronger than wax and caramel.
“Me too! What a beautiful name you have, aeriflash — Re‑a‑dron!” Mirael interlocked her fingers with Readron’s.
None of the three counted the number of candles they had burnt since, and the melted wax filled the cracks in the dilapidated floor of this same balcony.