CRIMSON DESIRE BLOSSOMS

Within the shadowy depths of the garden, a singular flower bloomed. Its flaps were a vivid ruby, whispering tales of love. The scent it produced was intoxicating, luring the unwary into its ensnaring embrace. It was a allure, a crescendo of beauty. A single bloom, yet it held within itself the power to kindle a longing that could never be quenched.