Novel & Cerita Red Spider Lily Field

Until she witnessed an exchange between them herself, she was not going to encourage her dear friend. Seraphina replenished her sleeping draughts and herbal tonics. She had told her that the flowers that were needed were called Lilies Of Celeste. Lily Of Celeste was a magical plant that can heal the rarest of ailments. The problem was that it bloomed during the moonlight in the Crystalline Forest. It was a two month journey there and back. Lady Crystobelle told Calyx that Dante and his men would accompany Seraphina to retrieve the plants. Calyx promised to return a month before the dark season.

On this day, as on all others, the king came around the hour of Shen; just as he stepped through the door, he saw a blaze of tropical blossoms—scarlet and purplish red massed like waves—spreading from the entrance of Lady Lark’s palace through the courtyard and into the inner chambers, flaming and fervid in their brilliance. These were Lady Lark’s favorite flowers, for no other reason than their intense color. Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight, in the distance among the cypress vines, of Miranda, seated and speaking with a maid, with Molly and the little Eunuch standing nearby. His gaze dropped slightly. Because Lady Lark favored bold colors, the flowers in the Hall were all blazi

He looks like an apparition to me. "No!" I shouted and I heard a faint voice of mine. I retreated especially and felt like taking a knife in my hand to stab Elijah. Elijah followed me stopping me but I quickly shook my head. As I was about to step back, I suddenly tripped and fell. When I hit the ground, I was even more shocked by what I saw. Red...in familiar shapes. They are the spider lily! The red flowers are everywhere. This means that a lot of lives will be lost at any moment. It will be a mass death!

Xyla Quest personally witnessed a red spider lily tattoo appearing on the back of her right hand. The tattoo seemed almost like a real flower… What was going on? Why would a tattoo suddenly appear on her hand? It was a red spider lily… Red spider lilies signified change. According to myths, they only appeared in the land of the dead. They would appear along the river of hell with either only flowers or only leaves, but never simultaneously. Legend had it that its scent contained a unique magical ability to summon memories of the dead…

Jessamine wanted to pull her hand away, but Thaddeus tightened his grip so much that she felt a jolt of pain. As they pushed and pulled, they heard the sound of something ripping. The sleeves of Jessamine's clothes were torn. Thaddeus was stunned to see the tattoo on her shoulder. It was a picture of a Red Spider Lily. If he looked closely, he could see the indents of a horrifying scar hidden in the petals. The red spider lily was a flower that symbolized death and rebirth, a fitting symbol of Jessamine's situation.

Breathing out as the scent of tulips wafted into my nostrils, I glanced around for the first time. The area was filled with tall mountains and hills. I could barely see anything except for the flowers that surrounded me. There was a variety of them, and only a few I could recognise, like the asphodel, which comprised eighty per cent of the field, tulips and red roses. The rest were unfamiliar to me. The field was dark, illuminated by fireflies; I couldn't tell where they came from but was glad they were here. Despite the fireflies lighting it, it was as if several depressing souls were gathered around, waiting to be freed; however, it was the end for them.

Out from behind a tree walked another werewolf while the one that was slashing the salamander sank into the shadows and returned to the newly emerged werewolf. After spending another minute or two to dissect and harvest the usable materials from the swampland salamander, Kirou finally made his way over to the plant it was guarding. Before him lied a small plant with purple petals on each bud. According to what his display was showing, this plant was called the 'Swampland Lily.' Plant: Swampland Lily Description: A small flower with no more than seven purple petals on each bud. Tend to grow in swamps.