The princess turns to you, thorns entwine her body causing them to cut into her whenever she moves, her porcelain mask unlike the other spirits is cracked "Hello little petal, are you perhaps lost? Little petals like you shouldn't blow far away from their flowers." you grip your blade and regretfully inform her you are here to slay her. "Oh little petal how brave. To come here to slay a thorned beauty awaiting her everlasting peace." you can hear the sarcasm leaking from her voice "Little petal, I regret to inform you I am not leaving this realm any time soon." her torn dress blows, but there isn't any wind "So, little petal, shall we dance in this aching moonlight? If either of us is to fall I desire it to be beautiful at the least" Petal Princess encountered you, petals dance through the air, it is time to dance >Attack< -Rune- -Item- -Kindness-
