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A single spider lily he had noticed. It had been amongst a vast majority of other flowers, but none shared the crimson hue. It was beautiful, he thought. Brilliant in where it stood, tall and proud. He felt it was the complete opposite to himself, yet he felt he could relate all too well.

Doppo felt compelled to pick the plant from where it grew, but a force stopped him. He noticed a beam of light from behind him, turning his head his eyes widened in shock. If it hadn't been for his vast knowledge on fairy tales that he read as a child, he wouldn't have recognized a magical botanist.

"I- I'm so sorry-!" He stammered, removing his hand from the lily. "It was so beautiful, I wasn't thinking..."

"Fear not. It called to you for a reason."

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