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To gain an audience with them, one must present an offering.
A flower.
Soaked in their own blood. The person who would like to make a deal with one of the members of the Arcanum De Fleur.
However, there is a restriction. It could only be done once a month.
On the night when the moon shone at its brightest.
But even then, caution was required.
Each flower carried meaning.
Each choice… held consequence.
Once the offering was accepted—
There was no turning back.
No second chances.
Only the path forward.
Whether that path led to salvation…
Or destruction…
Was for the one who offered to discover.
Would it work?
Who could say?
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