Aurea Flora Complex
For many days, Pravit and Menhoye remained inside the Aurea Flora Complex, conducting their research in silence.
And when the final results came in, their hearts nearly stopped.
This was no ordinary plant.
It was poison incarnate.
Its blossoms.....deep crimson and violet....
its withered petals.....
all of them whispered the same truth:
the plant had already produced seeds.
Seeds that, if they ever fell into the wrong hands,
could unleash a catastrophe upon the world.
Within the walls of the Institute, the plant was safe.
But outside…
if even a single corrupt soul learned the nature of this poison,
the consequences would be unimaginable.
Pravit felt no fear while the plant remained hidden here.
But she knew.....one mistake, one leak of knowledge.....
and chaos would descend.
Thus, she and Menhoye made a pact.
They told no one.
Not a whisper, not a trace.
Instead, they devoted themselves to a new mission:
to track down every future sprout,
every offspring of this cursed flora.
For it had become their duty.....
their burden.....
to collect them before anyone else could.
It took them nearly three years.
Three long years of secrecy,
of searching, gathering, hiding.
At last, when their research was complete,
Pravit gave the plant its name:
"Morwyn Noxflora."
Even a single hairlike fiber from its root
carried venom strong enough to kill.
The kind of poison that left no chance for survival.
To protect their work,
they constructed a hidden laboratory deep beneath the forest floor.
No one knew of its existence.
No one would ever stumble upon it.
And on the very day they were to leave,
Menhoye did something extraordinary.
He encoded every detail of their discovery.....
every property of the plant,
its temperament,
its blooming season,
its seed cycle,
its water requirements...
all of it.....
into a tattoo design.
A design that bore not just the name Morwyn Noxflora,
but its entire essence.
So that their research would survive,
even if they themselves could not.