Wild Flower
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Come in! Have a seat. Your tea is waiting. Perfectly brewed to your taste along with a slice of Red Velvet cake.
And by the way, The Grand Bouquet is waiting at The Forbidden Garden. The handpicked flowers are arranged neatly at the center, awaiting you.
Beware though, The Flower of Sin, The Alraune, The Dark Flower, The Eye of Death and The Petal Thorn are somewhat impatient. And last but not the least, water them with blood, will you? They are starting to wilt.
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