Screaming Butterflies has been showcased once, dastardly at the demise of the Flunk Punk Firebrand.
For the wielder, you touch someone by the back, like how you score a point in Flying Circus, and reconfigure the other person into a thrall.
Glorified vampirism, I would call it, but whether it counts sacrilegious or not, nothing about the superpower exclaims "child's play."
Situation: beyond the unthinkable─one only exclusive for the True Creator and all us, her creations, are wrangled for the ride.
Herein, Yotsuba Yazawa─the Mother of Butterflies─smiled from her deranged sense of victory. Perhap I already know what she hinted at the first time. I just couldn't believe it came out from her mouth.
"I hate to tell you, more so that there were no groundworks, but the true essence of Screaming Butterflies is…"