Ashaming Serenity

A single black butterfly flew peacefully through the outstretched scenery of the World of the Living. It stood in stark contrast with the whiteness and the cold that radiated from the mountain peaks it passed by, but not one of the mountaineers did so much as turn their heads at the sight of such an uncommon animal within these parts. Naturally, this butterfly was on of the, soul entities used for transportation and transmitting images. Yet this was no souls society emissary in fact its purpose couldn't have been more contrasting to what may usually think upon seeing such a creature.

With it, the butterfly carried a small, folded white note, contest yet unbeknownst to anyone save its sender. Like a pigeon returning to its berth, it knew exactly where to head, and soon the village of Horiwari became shaped in the outline of the horizon, hiding within it the single person that could legally receive the message.