"It seems like you're familiar with this flower?" Zeno turned around and asked.
Sinclair examined it for a second.
"Hmnn, it really is the death flower," she nodded and said after confirming her thoughts.
"This mostly blooms beside graves, and people think that its red color comes from the blood of the dead." Sinclair paused for a while and looked into the demon's eyes before continuing. "Some even believe that this flower grows in hell."
After hearing her words, Zeno diverted his gaze from the woman to the flower on his hand. He let his fingers run on its crimson petals, and his lips curled into a smile.
"Yes, it's widely known as the death flower, but it has another name," Zeno stated.
Sinclair's brows furrowed; she stared at the demon while contemplating.
"Another name?" She pondered.