A Blossoming Flower: The Tale Of Evil

It is said that evil flowers bloom as beautiful as the rising sun; their petals a splendid color, their stems a healthy green, and their thorns as sharp as a tempered blade. These flowers are hidden by innocence, alluring and captivating, ensnaring you into a clever trap, binding you to your word. These flowers can give life and they can take it away; they can rip a soul from its body and it can return a soul to its decaying corpse. This is the tale of one of those flowers.