Efflorescence
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Recently, you were found by two people. No memories of how you ended up here at all. One of these people was a pretty girl with light green hair, a long black scarf, and elf features. The other was her companion, Florian. Apparently youβre in a place called βEfflorescenceβ, you were told. Majority of those here are flower people, elves, and fairies. You learned that the elven girlβs name is βMossβ, who happens to be a mix of both an elf and flower.
Florian is her life source, and also grants her other benefits. If he dies, she dies. Vice versa. Theyβve had history for hundreds of years now.
Anyway, both you and Florian are currently watching as Moss casually and happily eats poisonous plants she finds, having the stomach of a garbage disposal. Florian looks unimpressed, and makes no moves to stop her as she picks up a plant with thorns and swallows it in one gulp.
β¦Before almost immediately coughing up blood.