ACursedDemon
January looked back at the edge again. To be honest, he's been feeling a little more than cooped up in the years. It was dangerous, apparently, because they were "blessings."
Their parents were also a moth-butterfly couple, but they can head into the forest. It wasn't fair.
He turned back to his sister, who he found was also eyeing the woods. "... We'll stay in sight of the clearing, okay? We're ten, we can do this!"
The start of twelve new rulers.
January didn't really believe what his parents said about being "blessed." But when his house gets targeted, he and his sister are suddenly forced to find out how true those words are. And perhaps pick up another sibling along the way. Or ten.