Butterfly's been gone.

They dissappeared the next morning after the frame was created.

Nothing was said. Flower thought about returning back to Enkodo.

First of all, fix up everything. The world was already falling apart to another depression spike.

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Flower's nose started bleeding again. He's been working on Eden for a while and has been pushing himself too much, he already threw up from using too much of his abilities but he can't stop now. He's almost finished.

Four months has passed and Flower  violently threw up and collapsed on the ground, finally at his limit. He debated on just ripping off his collar so he can finish the job but soon remembered that the form was too much to handle, so he just laid there waiting to have some energy to get back up.

Eden has only been here for a week and Flower's been working non stop, sure he can't fix every mistake he's done but... hopefully this is enough for now...

His thoughts drifted, do the others hate him? Enkodo will probably just lecture him, Lilac will avoid him like the plague, and Sparta...will just outright hate him. Hell, it was already bad enough that he often got yelled at by them so he doesn't even want to think about it.

Flower wiped his face, getting blood, tears, and sweat on his white cloak. The cloak was already covered in dirt so he didn't mind. Flower got up with a heave and stumbled. The god turned around and walked the other way, going back to the waterfall to get some rest. Knowing that Enkodo will probably not invite him into her home.