My fleur de lis

Have you ever been struck with... an intense emotion?

An emotion that makes you feral, dangerous, a beast.

Some people call it bloodthirsty, others: lust. But for me, love.

Love for my flower, my only flower.

Seeing her make my heart flutter and decay.

(this story does NOT take any elements of another story, and incorporating it into this story. Any similarities is an accident and the author does NOT own DDLC, DDLC is a property of Dan Salvato only.)

3rd person

The sky is dark tonight, a college freshman, sitting in front of his computer after an exhausting day at college. It's just introduction around the facility rounds, so no biggie. He's a bit happy, since it meant that he can explore new territory, making new friends and face new challenges. At the same time, he's sad. He had to move into a dorm, away from his parents. In the late afternoon, just 4 hours ago, the college staffs informed him that there's no new roommate for him. So he's stuck with himself. As about what he will do with his computer...

It will forever change his life...

"well, this seems fun."

Sam is sitting on his chair, facing his computer with a bit of a sarcastic look. He has downloaded a new game, recommended by his friends at high school. They always snickered when he asked them about the game, "play it for yourself" they said. "oh yeah, and makes sure your parents don't see it."

"is this some porn game? I hope my friends aren't rotten eggs. Well, here we go."

He presses the new game button, and starts playing the game.

"eh, it's just a run-away visual novel. Nothing interesting actually." Sam is looking into the screen boringly. Sure, the game surprised him here and there, with the poem that they create. "the poems yesterday are pretty good, I guess. It conveys some part of them. I still can't see why my friends recommended it though. I'll just quickly make this poem then." He selects the words quickly, not exactly caring about their meaning. Hey, some poets do, and he respect them, but he's just not feeling the desire to make one.

Day 3 (of the game)

The start of the game is well... absurd. The poem made by the girls is becoming a lil bit creepy. Sayori's poem is full of dissapointment and negative thoughts, Yuri's poem is about feeding a raccoon, and Natsuki's poem is about a girl named Amy, who loves spiders, and as such is hated by the poet (presumably Natsuki). But he got a big surprise when he got to Monika's.

The poem itself is full of melancholy, sadness behind those words. But the thing that chills him the most is at the end of the letter, contains the word: Load me.

"what? Load me? What does that mean?" he questioned himself. The game is just regular until now. The last words in the poem also doesn't correlate with the rest of the poem. He remembered the poem Monika gave him yesterday. It's about a girl who looks at something, a hole, maybe. She sees something unexpected, even though he doesn't know what. What matters is that the poem seems to express that she's trapped. And a boy is on the outside, looking at her.

"maybe it's the continuation of the last poem? Yesterday, prison. Now, experincing something new. Maybe there's some ARG involved in the game. Hmmmm, yeah. Must've been it. Well, the game now has my interests. Let's get going." He spoke to himself non chalantly to himself. It's a bad habit of his.

He go through the game slowly, picking up the lore in the game. he's pretty interested now, the mystery of the ARG get him going, that is, until Sayori ask him about boyfriend issues. after looking at the dialogue, he chose to be her 'boyfriend'. it's just a game though, and he intends to restart after getting her ending.

y'know, getting to feel the whole game.

unfortunately, he's in for a ride he never expects.


for my laziness, assume he's gone through the whole story, on a montage.

I'm sorry

also for anyone who notices why I've removed some words from the chapter, it's intentional. I will re-write the story, as I feel dissatisfied with the old one. I decided to scrap Monika, since I can't find a way to convey the meaning I wanted her to perform. It will be performed by Sam instead. (warning: the ending is dark and saddening. I intend to play with psyche and uncovering the dark side of minds, so It's just a heads up. Thx!)