My grandmother told me this story when i was younger:
They say even death had a favourite flower
Bloomed once in a blue moon some said it was made from the last bit of sanity death had left..
Others said it was the essence of the person death loved.. when really deaths flower was made by the souls and blood of his enemies, the flower brought death so much joy cos it reminded death of the people he tortured for fun, innocent, not so innocent, happy, sad, intentionally or not it was death's happy place because even if death was the last being in the universe death wouldn't be alone.
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Cadrewolf2
05:25 Apr 05 2025
Nice story