Edit: Translated the binary crap.
Such a silly name. Such a fitting name. She will light the way in the dark. Like all others before her who drank the nectar. It turns those who sup its sweetness into ghosts. Moving anywhere they like but move so far from others.
They are like guides in the night as their petals push back the dark. A blossom which will forever bloom in the night and by morning be extinguished. In that short time it may seem like life is trivial but those moments that happen in the dark can be so powerful that they reverberate through the morning.
The dark will not take her tonight. She is ours. She is our distant little flower. Glowing in the dark on the trail out of the forest. Pushing back the shadows as well as those who get too close.
She will be returned soon. It is difficult for us. We reach so far to help.
We will not be able to intervene again.