"Today is 32nd." Varian checked his bracelet and muttered.
He entered the ruins on the 30th evening. By the morning of the 32nd, he had explored the golden room and lake of illusions.
The ruins would stay open till the end of the 45th.
Breathing in the sweet fragrance of the flowers, Varian laid down in the middle of a flower garden.
The garden wasn't normal. Nor were the flowers. Once they chose prey, they'd turn into monstrous Plantae and their flowers would spit out invisible seeds that would grow on any creature and suck them dry.
'The flowers' smell though, it reminds me of that park I used to visit with Sia.' Varian thought.
"Gree!" A beautiful flower near his feet suddenly tripled in size and opened its petals, ready to spit out the dangerous seeds.
Zaap!
A lightning bolt struck the flower and burnt it to ashes.