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MINI EVENT: GARDEN OF EVIL
Content Warning: Carnivorous plants in a very unconventional way, horror hunger, attempted violence towards animals
!EVERY ROSE HAS ITS THORNS
You've done well to avoid the flowers, haven't you? Though some hapless victims here and there may have nearly fallen to it, but even they've been rescued and taken to safety. And the flowers can't approach the General Store, the Trader's stalls, the inn or the house Elsword has built- something prevents the forest from creeping into it ever so softly, so of course it's minions couldn't either. But they're so hungry.
Starvation tears at the flowers like claws, and what should help them- the water and sunshine- burns like ice. The only thing that satisfies is flesh and blood and bone and they're hungry. And they've had enough of being told no.
As everyone goes about their day, the flowers still. They do not reach for and try to grab anyone, and for a moment all seems well. Up until Rusty begins snarling in a way uncharacteristic of him, trying to tear the nearest one out of the earth with his teeth. He is immediately ensnared in vines and leaves, with the full intent of tearing the old dog apart. The flowers shake and there's an odd hum in the air before they all seem to turn, looking at the denizens of the nest as if they had eyes. You will not look away. You can't look away. They are everywhere. On the ground, crawling up the walls of the fence, growing larger to block off the routes to safety, and always shifting to be in your line of sight. Look at them. Look at them.
Look at them.
The madness won't creep in slowly- as they force themselves into your vision, already you can see vines creeping at the edge of your vision, tearing into flesh that isn't there. Ravenous maws biting into the people around you and not letting go. Blood and sap pouring out like ichor. Blink once, blink twice, and it shakes away to reveal the truth but if you aren't careful the visions set in again. Misfortune radiates off of the flowers in waves, tripping you up and interfering with your aim and casting. Get ready, because the flowers aren't going away without some blood.
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Just remember if there's even so much as an extra scratch on me when I wake up, you will be punished.
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Lets kiss then, and I'll make sure when you wake up. It will have been worth your energy spent ♡ ~ !
[ BB will, lean forward and press her lips against the witches. So long as it is allowed - it is at first a soft kiss. Only for a moment, wherein it will be invasive there after. The Moon Cancer stands upon tendrils of her making, and in a flicker of light Fel will see behind BB an Umbral like moon. Flickering in and out of the scenery - as BB drinks from the womans mouth and begins to impose as much as she can of her authority into the laws of this world, by singularly pushing it upon herself solely.
The moon behind her is but a shape that blacks out the sky - and the peripheral of the world around them leaks a blood red.
The exchange of energy is something that swells from the core of Felicities soul, and extends outwards through every nerve ending she has therein. It isn't something that hurts - it never is, it merely is something that feels as if a weakening is occurring. BB quite literally drinks from the woman's mouth, and lops her own tongue against their teeth and any other place Fel's mouth permits her. BB will swallow, hard, as much as the others saliva as Fel will give he. Without either passing out or feeling gross from the exchange. ]