Hanging Gardens ♧ Kurama & Ophelia
The desert flower of the Mojave looked absolutely picturesque amongst the flowers. The genuine sparkle of wonder radiated through Ophelia’s azure eyes. A plush garden was something she had only seen pictured in books. Foliage was far and few in between. Normally when she did run into any greenery it meant being attacked by various mutated creatures. Not in this garden…In this Garden she could truly stop and smell the roses.
It was in fact the roses which caught Ophelia’s attention. There were so many idioms and references to roses even long after they all died out. So to actually see them in person in a variety of breath taking colors was almost unbelievable. Cautiously she went to capture a particular white rose. In spite of her caution, she managed to prick her finger. Ophelia let out a sweet instinctual gasp of pain; even though the pain was miniscule in comparison to what she had suffered in the past.
@dxssimulo.
