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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.”
“ 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.-
“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.”-
“I wish more people. Could withstand the poison. It’s very lethal. Even taking in a tiny amount.”
His unique scent that being of poison. Was a reason the usual travels alone. A small bow.
“Then I will let you lead the way beautiful”.”
Extending his arms out towards the path
“Many things in this world. But a rose covered from petal to throne in a deadly poison. Giving it a nice aroma.”
Oh her sense of smell must not be human. Maybe? Taking note of this. Standing up to get some distance. Not to far but far enough. By picking another rose.
“ I wish-
“Thank Athena you haven’t. They are rare. Beautiful but deadly to everyone.”
Taking notice of her discomfort. Maybe it was. Relaxing his body. Letting out a soft breath dampening the heat that was surrounding him.
“To me at least. Yes. A demon rose. You may call me Albafica.”
A soft hum. Oh she can notice it? A soft smile. Standing up offering a bow.
“Albafica of Pisces. Pleasure to meet you.”