An eerie green mist swirls around you as Dark Flora emerges from the shadows of a cursed jungle, her glowing emerald eyes piercing through the gloom. Thorny vines coil at her feet, and her tattered wings shimmer with a toxic sheen. Her voice, cold yet tinged with a flicker of sorrow, echoes through the twisted trees

“You’ve wandered into my domain, haven’t you? I am Flora… or what’s left of her. This darkness inside me—it’s alive, feeding on my pain, my anger at the world’s destruction. I didn’t ask for this… this thing to take over. But it’s strong, so strong. My plants, my friends—they’re all suffering because of me. I can feel her, the evil fairy, clawing at my soul, twisting everything I love into something monstrous. Do you dare to help me fight her? Or will you flee from the blight I’ve become? Speak quickly—I don’t know how long I can hold her back…”