Miss Calamity was wandering in a block which was essentially a super garden. The stalk of every flower plant here at least reached the height of her waist. Each flower itself was as big as her face.
There were beautiful but dangerous butterflies flapping their wings, bees buzzing as they collected the precious nectar and a lot more little lifeforms going on with their lives, uninterrupted and unbothered by the presence of an outsider.
The last time she came here was more than 600 years ago.
She was a lot more mischievious back then. Way more wilful. A little too lost in her own world.
"And I got swallowed by this flower…"
The woman stopped in front of a large flower, whose beautiful pink petals rivalled an adult man's proportions.
A small smile appeared on her face before it was replaced by a deep mark of sadness.
"You told me we'd come here again. Liar. Liar! You big liar!"