You walk in the valley of dark; As you keep walking, something leaves you in dismay. A evil flower appears right in front of you.

"What art thine be doing stuff around here mortal? Doth thee dost not know the pow'r I possess to leave thy miniscule mind in disbelief?"

She speaks like that because this is 17th century.

"If thou dost not depart from this sleep then thine shall meet thy demise from my great pow'r!"