The Crown
"Do I look blind to you?" I arch an eyebrow, not at all pleased with the 'revelations.' "You are a flower-like monster. Nothing like a flower."
The flower-like monster's 'face' twitches, "Human, keep calling me that and you will never get out of this forest for the rest of your life."
My heart skips a beat at its words, "Wait, do you know how to get out of this place?"
"Certainly." The flower's core jerks up and down, "But it appears that you do not wish to get out of here."
My heart clenches at his words and my stomach drops, "Hey! Don't be like this! Get me out of here, please!" Desperation is clear in my voice as I plead.
The flower-like creature eyes me for a beat before replying, "Fine then. But never call me a monster again. I will help you out of here." Its tone is pitying as it sighs and shakes its 'head' again. "Humans certainly are pathetic."
