once upon a time, a little flower rested atop a cliff. it longed for the contact of the right wlw gf, but alas, only men came to pick it. the flower resisted. it fucking killed them oh my god there are bodies everywhere what fbe fuck
anyways the village that was near the cliff soon came to fear the flower, nicknaming it the death flower. creative. then, an adventurer came by to stop at its tavern.
"i'm looking for a flower. think you could help me?" asked the adventurer. a drunk man sneered at her request, and sent her to the cliff where the death flower resided.
the adventurer noticed the bodies, and didn't care. she was kinda dumb honestly she thought it was just to add onto the atmosphere.
"this is it.." she whispered, crouching down to pick the flower. it perked up, finally happy that a woman had come for it.
i'm running out of ideas the flower blooms into nagi and then they kiss because the adventurer was, ACTUALLY, looking for a pillow princess gf. they lived happily ever after.
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Fanfictioni didnt make this niichan did so blame him for this mess