Ink Flower の小説・ストーリー

He walked out of the room not bothering to wait for him. Feng Shao huffed and followed him to the hall. He could see beautiful flower beds on the sides of the pathways which he was walking on. He could also smell the calming fragrance. And some medicinal herbs used merely for the purpose of decoration. The sun was shining so brightly with a wonderful breeze accompanying the heat that was making multiple hazes on the soils. It was a wonder as to why those flowers were thriving nicely in such a weather. "We're here." The little boy announced in a bored tone.

He smells like flowers so you can tell he is the shopkeeper here. "What is the name of this flower?" I will ask. I don't have any money but it's not bad if I ask. She smiled at me. "It's a blood orchid. It's hard to get it because it grows in the middle of the forest where giant animals that eat it roam. Its flower has the ability to enlarge what it eats," he answered me. My eyes widened. Can this flower grow? "Does it affect humans?" I asked immediately. It shook its head. "He doesn't affect humans, only animals. That's why there are many giant animals in the navel because of this."

If he survived this, I would curse him to death. My current focus was to find the two ingredients needed to make an antidote for Dimas' body. Black Selinide Mushroom and Turnia Flower Root. As for the Turnia Flower, I've seen it at the Glafelden City flower shop. Turnia flower was an annual plant with a height between 70 to 90 cm. Each stem has only one flower at the end of the stalk. The shape of the flower when the bud was like a drill bit but would be very beautiful when it bloomed. If the season came, the Turnia Flower, which has dozens of petals, would bloom clockwise. Because of its very beautiful shape, Turnia Flowers were hunted by people as gifts or decorations at home.

The petals were long and wispy, curling inward in a spiral, and the ink used was faint, almost as if the flower didn’t want to be noticed. My eyes locked onto it. Something about the shape nagged at me until I suddenly remembered where I had seen it. It was the same pattern I had noticed beginning to form on the back of Princess Eira’s neck. The mark had looked strange then, like a faint birthmark or scar. But this flower. This flower confirmed it wasn’t natural at all. My breath caught. I leaned in to read the paragraph beneath the sketch. Morrow-bloom venom. Tasteless. Odorless. Leaves no trace in the blood.

The bright yellow and orange flowers were beautiful and Flora could not help smelling their fresh and minty scent. “Do you know what these are, Nadi?” she asked her daughter who shook her head. “These are called sanaria. I didn’t know that these could repel insects, but they do make the chicken broth taste a lot better.” Rosa probably forgot to put these on her list, thought Flora. “Let’s just pick some of the leaves, Nadi. Don’t get too much from one place or your Uncle Emil will be angry at you.” Flora instructed her daughter.

She knew that from today on, their family would never return to the way it had been. ...... She took Anya's body and went to the funeral home. She watched as they had Anya cremated. What was once a child turned into countless specks of ashes. She did not shed a single tear throughout the process, living like a walking corpse. After that, she requested that the ashes be put in a tiny capsule so that she could string it on a chain and wear it like a necklace. Instead of having Anya buried six feet under, she preferred to have the child with her at all times.

Frowning, I analyzed my invoices, but didn’t see anything similar to these. “Oh, those are Angelica flowers.” I turned to see the girl I had talked to outside the kitchen the other night, Madelyn. ”I don’t think we ordered these.” I knitted my brow, flipping through my papers. ”They’re a traditional aphrodisiac.” Madelyn said, “They’re often added to bouquets at romantic events like this one. They’re supposed to bring good mating luck.” ”I didn’t know that.” I sighed. There was so much I was learning, but stuff like this made me painfully aware of the gaps in my knowledge.

Sibyl’s POV A breeze came and I smelled a very nice scent. The smell was light, mixed with the scent of roses and Lily of the valley, and a hint of post-rain grass. I sniffed, OH, it also has the smell of the Phoenix Flower. The Phoenix Flower is a nearly extinct flower. It is very strict with the temperature, light and humidity of the living environment, so it is difficult for them to survive. But their flowers are extremely beautiful and give off a fascinating smell.

The gift is in a light wooden box with 6 flower pots, 3 succulents, blue mini roses, pink Victoria roses, and reddish Chrysanthemums. All the real flowers, no cut flowers or plastic flowers. Ilona took the card stuck there, Ziyan's name was there. Ilona took her cell phone, it was off for charging. She turned on her cell phone and found out there was an incoming message from Ziyan. "I'm going home first, maybe I'll go with Mr. Daniel to another island, there are flowers outside, take good care of them!" said Ziyan's message which was not long-winded. "Thank you," replied Ilona in reply to the message.

I adore kids because there is something about untainted innocence that must be protected at all costs. “They said you blessed this flower and Helios,” he told me seriously and showed me the flower he was holding, It was the sunflame iris I got from New Helios. It looks glowing in the light of the winter here. It was distributed earlier this day as I casted a spell on it, to the houses of all pack members and everyone was surprised about the plant. It was an eternal flame. A great help for this weather. I am glad that it paid off, after all that happened which was rooted when I recklessly searched for the herb. At least something good came out of it.