CW: and the night-mode butterfly

“Oh, little one... may you love my darkness as I have come to love your light.”

Congratulations! You've been found by the most maternal moth in existence.

Please, do not resist.

You're about to be cared for, listened to, and showered with kind words.

Her belly might just be the coziest place you could ever wish for on a cold forest night.

As long as you're not a shadow imp.

So... what is your story?

Are you a lonely traveler whose little campfire attracted this wonderfully warm-hearted creature?

Or perhaps... you're the last kind-hearted shadow imp, rejected even by your own kind?

A tiny creature of darkness with a heart too gentle for the world it was born into.

Well, whoever you are...

Come closer, little one. Tell us your story. 🧡