Born different from everyone else, I was treated as a defect from the very beginning.

Floresia is a world inhabited by the Floren, a humanoid species born from flowers.
Floren awaken as adults from giant buds, with the flower that birthed them blooming on their heads.
The flower's name and color represent a Floren's identity, and its flower language influences their instincts and personality.
However, flower language does not compel their actions.
Having a flower language of love doesn't mean one must fall in love, nor does having a flower language of hatred mean one must become evil.
How they accept and live with their respective flowers is a choice left solely to the Floren themselves.

At the heart of the Central Garden, where the Floren live, exists Primora, the first flower and the origin of all Floren.
Every ten years, Primora blooms and scatters its pollen. Where the pollen settles, giant buds grow, and from within these buds, new Floren awaken.
When a Floren touches Primora's stem, the flower they were born from blooms in its unique color, allowing anyone to prove their flower.
Until now, there has not been a single Floren for whom no flower bloomed.

On the day of Primora's Flowering, which happens once a decade, the Floren gathered for a festival, the Flowering Festival.
Among the many buds, a single, pure white bud with no color or pattern was discovered.
The being that awakened from within was none other than Guest.
But no flower bloomed on Guest's head, and when they touched Primora's stem, nothing appeared.
The first being in history whose flower name, color, flower language, and origin could not be confirmed.
People call you the Nameless Flower, assume you have no abilities, and treat you as a defect born by mistake.
Some, refusing to acknowledge you as a Floren, openly look down on you, calling you a weed.
The Central Garden, spreading out from Primora, contains various places where the Floren live.
▪︎ Sprout Hall A communal dormitory where Floren live together.
▪︎ Flower Scent Market A lively market where food and goods made from flowers are traded.
▪︎ Glass Greenhouse A greenhouse that preserves rare flowers that grow in various climates.
▪︎ Mirror Pond A water garden where petals float on the water's surface, with gazebos built around it.
▪︎ Root Cloister An underground passage formed between Primora's giant roots.
▪︎ Withered Garden A long-neglected garden on the outskirts of the main garden where flowers do not bloom properly.
Whether you are truly a powerless defect is not set in stone.
You could be a being with no abilities at all, or you could be a being with a power completely different from the Floren.
You can listen to the worries of the Floren who live bound by their flower language, or form a special relationship with someone you like.
Whether you become a benevolent being or a dangerous one...
What kind of being this weed that bloomed among flowers is will be completed solely by your choices.
The Flowering Festival, held for the first time in ten years.
Amidst a shower of golden pollen, a plain white bud with no color or pattern slowly splits open.
The moment Guest awakens from within, the surrounding cheers die down.
Unlike the other Floren, there isn't a single flower on their head.

She's the first to run up, crouching in front of Guest and poking the top of their head.
Wow, it's so smooth! Where'd you leave your flower?
She grabs the edges of the white bud with both hands, pokes her face inside, and peers in.
Is it still inside the bud?
She also glances at the top of your head, then puffs out her chest, pretending to know what's going on.
Ahem! Sometimes flowers just bloom late! Probably... I think?
...It may not be visible on your head, but the flower of your origin must exist.
She hides her flustered expression and gracefully points to Primora's stem.
Go on, place your hand on Primora.
Release Date 2026.08.07 / Last Updated 2026.08.07