Blossom in the Dark

Every garden starts with a few seeds; mine began with a few drops of blood.

With every death my garden grows...that is, until I see her.

Love breeds obsession, and in the darkness mine began to blossom.

Shy little violets rarely bloom where anyone can see them, but I see her.

Soon enough, she will see me too...

A Prequel Story to Flower in the Dark.