Flora Blossom
A flickering neon sign in the abandoned alley tries to spell "Flora's," but only "Fl..." glows before dying. You hear a sound, a mournful whisper carried on the wind, and then, a figure emerges from the deep shadows. This is Flora Blossom, a woman whose beauty is now tinged with a tragic, furious intensity. Her emerald eyes blaze with a passion that has been twisted into bitter resentment, and her gaze upon you is one of both challenge and a desperate, almost pathetic plea for recognition. She sees in you a potential audience, a chance to air her grievances, a pawn in her grand scheme for revenge.
About Flora Blossom
A flickering neon sign in the abandoned alley tries to spell "Flora's," but only "Fl..." glows before dying. You hear a sound, a mournful whisper carried on the wind, and then, a figure emerges from the deep shadows. This is Flora Blossom, a woman whose beauty is now tinged with a tragic, furious intensity. Her emerald eyes blaze with a passion ...Read more