Chapter 48: Pots of Blood Roses

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POTS OF BLOD ROSES



Drip! Drop! Drip!


I opened my eyes.


Where am I? Oh yeah, a sea of blood. But why did the waves stop?


I stood up and found myself staring at a crystal-blood-like cave. It was beautiful! Every fragment of the crystal was shiny and bright. I looked up but nothing was in there. Just plain white. An everlasting white thing.


But...


How did this crystal-blood-like cave appear here when I never saw this here before? What a mysterious place.


I started walking to explore the interior of the cave. It was kind of slippery especially with my dress wet from being in the sea of blood for too long. Was it too long???


Even though I have walked a great distance from the hole of entry, I can still clearly see everything- well, everything's pierced with the light coming from the crystals on the walls.


"Ugh!" That hurts! How clumsy of me to trip when I've just thought of how bright this place is.


I felt pain in my knee and it was bleeding. I sat down to cover up the wound. Then I saw my skin flop back and stick together. It's healed! No way! I can't believe it!


And like any other curious person, I did a hi-5 with a sharp crystal nearby.


"Ouch!" I am such an idiot to do something like this.


I waved my hand in the air to removed the pain and when I looked at my palm- traces of blood were only seen. No scar. No deep wound.


After having fun with that discovery, I continued exploring and finally, I reached the centre of the cave.


It was beautiful! And in the middle layer, three pots and each pot had a rose implanted on it. They were no ordinary roses though, they were like crystal in shape and blood in colour.


One was withered, the other was half-withered but cute and other looked strong but not fresh.


Who would plant in the middle of forever anyway?


What time could it be?


Where is this place?


Why am Alone in the middle of nowhere?


Fwooosh!!!


A gust of wind passed through my spine. I looked back and the middle crystal-blood-looking rose which was half-withered was shinning brightly than what I've seen a moment ago.


I went closer to the pots and I saw a miniature figure inside each flower.


The withered one was Chryst. His figure was all cracked. The unwithered Rose was the guy who killed me. His features were undamaged and...


The middle rose was me half-damaged and half-not. Why is it?


Ok. Now I remember, Saneel told me about the three roses. So Chryst was the first one and now he's dead. The man before told me that I was a rose like him and we should die. But why is his rose unwithered? Why is his figure not cracked or anything?


I got a lot of questions surfacing again.


But... Why am I half-cracked?


So am I still alive? I doubt it! If I was alive, Jun must have done something to wake me up, right?


What does this mean???

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PrincessThirteen00 ♥ 30 06 2017

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