Prologue

It was a dark and peaceful night lit only by a sliver of the moon; A perfect night for a walk. Some thought it creepy for this slightly morbid 19-year-old to love the darkness, some thought it intriguing that he was so fascinated with the beautiful flowers that only bloom under the light of the moon, but he loved the darkness. He did not care about the opinions others had of him. He loved the silence and the serenity of the night. Although, sad as it may seem, his happiness would soon end.

Only seconds after he picked and smelled the blissful scent of the moon lily, he was slain by the bullets of a madman.

His pain will never cease.

His love will never end.

His search shall never end for his beautiful Moon Lily.