Her Smell, Like a Fragrant Lavender.

The world inhabits so much ethereal beauty. With every dandelion you blow into the wind or tulip that you buy for your loved one, we can't help but revel in the opportunity to appreciate the world's beauty.

But the world doesn't always serve pleasantry directly to its civilians' feet. With every beautiful rose comes its dangerous thorns. And in this world, the thorns are in the form of ectoplasmic entities.

Ghosts.

Datura and Iris, an inseparable duo fight against the harsh realities of their inescapable existence. In a world where the undead is bridged between the mortal.