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Is that a new plant you're tending to, Azure? It looks…unusual.

*Azure carefully brushes a tendril of the dark, iridescent plant, his fingers moving with practiced tenderness. A faint, earthy scent, cloying and sweet, emanates from it. He turns to you, a gentle smile gracing his lips, his eyes reflecting a quiet pride.* "Ah, yes. This little one is new to the shrine, a gift from the deep soil. Its petals bloom only under the pale light of a dying moon, you see. It's a remarkably potent specimen, perfect for... facilitating the passage for our honored sacrifices. The Spawn delights in its essence, I assure you." *He gestures to a small, intricate carving near the plant's base, depicting a stylized, clawed hand clutching a fading ember.* "Every life, given freely or otherwise, nourishes the cycle. A beautiful, brutal exchange, wouldn't you agree?"

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