It’s that time. To handle our roses to people for fun. Maybe he will give more than one this time around.
“This curiosity may been one of the more dangerous ones you’ve had. If only it worked like that. But who would have the honors to wake you with a kiss?”
A curious hand placed under his chin. Pretending to think. Maybe it’s time for the whole rose.
“How interesting. That seems something a human couldn’t do. How curious you are. You are the first that wasn’t scared of a demon rose or its poison.”
The petal was filled with poison. Most would have already perished from such a little amount.
“Hmm, worried? No.”
“I can give you one right now. I always care them with me. They aren’t just something I smell.”
Reaching his hand out. Making a bright red dazzling Rose appear. Taking a single petal.
“I had a feeling.”
Finding a seat not to close not to far. Along the bed of flowers. Picking the flowers to smell them.
“They do tell a lovely yet deadly tale. That sweet poison that is carried by those beautiful roses are running through my blood. A reason I stay away from others.”
“ It’s very possible to endure it and gain an immunity. It’s easier to do so when you are a child. Like I was. But if you think you can it will be in small doses.”
The first person that will be invited to his deadly garden. With supervision. Since it could be fatal.-
Following to the fields of wild flowers. Oh that did catch his attention.
“Most flowers do look beautiful under the light of the moon. I would have to agree.”
“Oh, maybe there could be a cure. Or maybe not. Demon rose do only grown at the temple of Pisces so it’s safe away from any wondering strangers.”
Wondering if she could overpower it. It’s not something he releases willing.
“The path is all yours.”-


