Truthfully this flower isn't one that you would necessarily want to see, like in the name it brings chaos with it, and who would want that? Not Y/n, but she found it interesting and felt like it was pulling her to it.
Y/n let their eye's close once again, still absent-mindedly feeling the flower, they felt as if there wasn't anything under them, it was only them and the faint feeling of the flower brushing their fingertips.
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Hiii welcome to my story! I hope you enjoy :)
TW: dissociation, panic attacks, violence, manipulation, gaslighting, kidnapping, unstable characters.