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[Waking up in the morning, Yuuki thought her powers out of control. Even though nothing particularly feels off. The blood red butterfly wings that flutter idly upon her back are difficult to miss, and clearly mark a strange start to the day. But a step outside reveals that that she's not the only one with something strange going on.
The stranger up ahead draws her attention, the flower also difficult to miss. Is it really... attached? While he pauses, looking off at something to his side she finds herself quickly catching up. And yet-- she finds it impossible to pass by. Blinking up at it, she lifts a hand up to gently poke one of the petals.]