The Flower's Magic [A B1A4 FanFic] complete

Part 2

Ami landed on a black platform with a prairie of flowers surrounding it. She looked upward, the sky was divided into two, one side was a sunset and the other was an indigo night sky. In the middle of the platform was a theater stage, it was built out of wood with very elegant designs. You could see the prairie through it, maybe there is no act.

Ami looked at herself. She was wearing a blue polka dot dress with golden state shoes. She reached for her hair, it was still in an up-do but this time it had a flower in it. Do I just jump off this platform or..

Suddenly, a red door appeared in the middle of the stage, a man walked out of it with pink smoke emerging from it. Ami stepped back. The man was in a tuxedo with a veil covering his face. The door disappeared and the man stood in the  middle of the platform. He ripped his veil off and looked at Ami with a happy expression.

He reached for the inside of his tuxedo, he pulled a red cloth quickly and straightened it out. He waved it in the air and when he pulled it down, it became a long red magic stick. He twirled around a few times before bowing to Ami, motioning to stand in the middle because she was near the edge. What am I doing here?

The magician stepped back, and waved his hand as in sparkling something. Ami was then showered with white and red rose petals. The magic rose. She looked in awe as the petals scattered everywhere, but never came down to the ground. He pulled out another red cloth, folded it a few times, and made it into a single flower, much like the magic rose.

Finally, he crossed his arms in the middle, as if protecting something, and as he extended them, a blur of blue butterflies was summoned around him. Ami stood closer to him as she admired the beautiful sight. The butterflies flew into the fields and into the sky. Maybe he can get me out of here with his magic.

"Hey, this is beautiful and all, but do you know if there's an exit around here?" she asked, the magician looked confused, as if asking why she would want to leave a world like this. He waved his red wand around her, and a bunch of butterflies came around Ami, picked her up, and flew her high into the sunset.

Ami looked back at the nice magician, he looked up at her with a melancholic expression.

Flying higher into the sky, the butterflies began to fly away from her one by one. Oh no you're not. The platform was nearly visible when the last butterfly left Ami. Dang. She tumbled through the air downward, maybe I'm like the petals, never touching the ground. She was wrong, she spotted the magician watching her from afar, Ami got closer and closer to the flower field, never stopping.

She "landed" on the flowers, but she went through them, there was no soil whatsoever. She plunged into a dark sea, sinking deeper and deeper into the next world, if there is one, of course.