"The people of mazie oldest story is that there is a mystical flower made of the tears of the moon .The story goes as "when the moon wept for its dying subjects the tears would fall onto the earth crystallized into shimmering seeds when booming the iridescent petals forming a bloom that's enchanting . The flower was Like no other,having a soft glow that can light the way in the dead of night.

It's petals ink as the sky with iridescent star like spots casting a mesmerizing dance of color that captivates all who see it.the smell that radiated from flower is said to sweet but haunting sad carrying with it whispers of the ancient stars

Those who were lucky enough to witness this beautiful and rare flower found themselves full with peace and wonder.Their souls touched by the beauty of the space made tangible.Some think that the flower held the power to heal wounds.Its essence induced with the purity and elegance of the stars themselves but over time the legend of the moon Lilly was forgotten by the world the story have become a legend in its self" oh? How do I know this legend my dear it's the story of our people now go to bed my love" a woman says in a soft spoken voice to a restless kid.

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Who The woman you'll never know! I wrote this on Google docs this time:) bye!