Ethanaor

Chapter 1: The Mission

'' In this world, plants are important. They give us oxygen, food, flora, and beauty. But as usual, humans can't leave anything alone. We deforest, burn, and build. I wish i could find a new world. Untouched by humanity, safe from our clutches. '' 

she closed her journal and sighed heavily, if only if only. She stood up and shelved her journal in her nearly rotted bookshelf. It was amazing that it was still going strong. But then, she had always been one good at taking care of her things. Seren took a deep breath, trying to shake off her worries and frustrations. She knew that moping wouldn't solve anything. She was about to head out of her small plant-filled room when suddenly, a knock on her door interrupted her thoughts. "Come in," Seren called out, curious about who could be visiting her at this hour. The door opened slowly, revealing a familiar figure. It was Dr. Anderson, a doctor who had consulted with her on several occasions "Dr. Anderson," Seren greeted him, a surprised expression on her face. "What brings you here?" Dr. Anderson looked worried, his usual cheerful demeanor replaced by a serious expression. "Seren, I need your help," he said, his voice full of urgency."Of course, what's going on?" Seren asked, sensing the seriousness in his tone. She gestured to a small table with two chairs. "Please, sit down." Dr. Anderson sat down Excited almost , his body language betraying his exhaustion. "I have been doing some research," he began, "and I have come across something extraordinary, something I never imagined possible." Seren's curiosity was piqued. "oh? What is it?" she asked, leaning forward in her chair. Dr. Anderson hesitated for a moment before continuing. "There is a legend, passed down through generations, about a flower. A flower that is said to have the power to cure any illness, to heal any wound." Seren's eyes widened in surprise. "A flower like that sounds too good to be true," she said, her skepticism showing in her voice. 

Dr. Anderson nodded, understanding her disbelief. "I know it sounds like a myth, but there have been whispers, reports of people who have seen this flower in the past. They describe it as a rare and elusive bloom...its as if its.. otherworldy" Seren listened intently, her skepticism slowly giving way to curiosity. "Otherworldly, you say? What makes you believe that it could actually exist?" Dr. Anderson leaned forward, his dark eyes burning with intensity. "Because I have found evidence. Rumors, reports, drawings, and stories told by people who claim to have seen it. All of it points to the existence of this miraculous flower. I just need someone who knows plants as well as you do to help me find it."

Seren considered his words carefully. While the idea of such a flower sounded incredible, she couldn't deny the determination in Dr. Anderson's voice. She was also intrigued by the challenge of finding something so elusive and rare she'd try..