anonymous text.

[illusionomicon]

At first, there is only neutral darkness, comfortable but tedious. Slowly you awaken. You are on the ground, sheltered under a large tree; a trail runs by the tree, stretching unremarkably to the left and right. You are alone.

What do you do?|

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[meteor_heart]

I...guess I take the path going forward. Or onward.

text forever.

[illusionomicon]

Onward is a matter of perception, when you can see so little. Do you choose to go left or right on the trail, or will you strike out on your own into the trees?|

[Video] Only creepers use text. thbt.

[meteor_heart]

I'll go left then. No sense getting lost in the trees.

well if you are uncomfortable you can just leave, Tifa. 8|

[illusionomicon]

A slight breeze blows against your back, which seems like an encouraging sign, so you take the leftward trail and begin to walk. After a short time, it seems as though the trees are spacing further out and becoming taller; amber sunlight filters through the branches and dapples the forest floor. You notice small white flowers with five petals pointed like stars growing along the sides of the trail.|

[Video] Nevar! I will nevar admit defeat!

[meteor_heart]

I know someone who loves flowers. [She was even here for a while.] I'll stop and smell them.

then no accusations. :|

[illusionomicon]

As you lean down and bring your face closer to the small flowers, they stir slightly in the breeze. When you are close enough to catch a faint, sweet scent, you also hear a soft whisper: "Please don't pick me. It's best if you aren't alone in these woods."|

[Video] Fine, be that way.

[meteor_heart]

Eh? You can talk? I'll address the flower.

he will be. thnx.

[illusionomicon]

"When I cam called upon to do so, yes," the flower says. "Would you pick me, please? I can help you here."|

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[meteor_heart]

Are you sure? A moment ago you asked me not to pick you.