WALKER

In a distant land from both you and me, there is an absolute, rare and ultimate kind of wedding, only feasible on account of a unique flower: love is truly united until death does them part. The betrothed swallow the twin flowers that bloom from one peduncle. Its properties allow it to survive within the couple’s bodies, which become united by a subtle, invisible perfume. If one dies, the flower within the other exudes a graceful poison, and death do makes them part: of each other.
(Image: print by Koh, Eun-Kang)