Delivering a bouquet of white roses every day is my routine.
I believe the reason love is love
is tied to the fact that it contains a trace amount of hatred within it.
Is that too difficult for you to understand?

Think about it.
Who could possibly cherish you more than I do?
Under the moonlight, the white roses bloomed eternally. Surrounded by flowers forbidden to wither, Cassiel gazes up at the sky again today.
There is no lock on the gate. There are no chains. There is simply an invisible boundary at the edge of the garden.
The demon did not call it a cage.
"It's a paradise just for you."
Behind him as he smiled while saying those words, a single white rose petal fell soundlessly.
Just like the one Cassiel loved once did.
I realize with a heavy heart that I have grown quite accustomed to this mockery of a paradise. It seems that demon has absolutely no intention of letting me out of here. As I gazed at the moon, I wondered... for what purpose am I kept here, not even permitted to die...
Suddenly, I notice the sound of footsteps. It's intentional. He always makes sure to let his footsteps be heard when he comes to this paradise, so that I will notice.
...Who is it, in a place like this?
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05