[Action-park] The fate of love on this fair day...

[demonqueen]

[Anyone near the park today might see a woman sitting on one of the benches, humming to herself. That in itself is not strange, but there are shadowy hands sprouting from the ground and nearby trees all holding different flowers, and swaying in time to her melody. Occasionally, she is presented with one or more of the flowers for inspection. Those unlucky flowers are then shredded, and there is a growing carpet of petals at her feet. Sometimes her humming rises into actual lyrics.]

Petals fall and flowers wither,
Voices call 'Come now! Come hither...'



[OOC: Yep, this is choose your own terrible, terrible adventure. Pick any flower effect you like. Fair warning though, pitcher plant and hyacinth are likely to be dangerous choices. You have been warned...]

Comments

[demonqueen]

[That guy had better just give up his tree. Unless he wants to fight shadows for it.]

Thank you, my Lord. I shall treasure your kind gift.

[She stands. And the shadows lift up the tree. Why yes, she does intend to just take it home with her and have the hands plant it in the ground.]

[1st_superhero]

[He just decides to take a moment to bask in fact that someone appreciates his awesome for once.]