You are raising your hand, with the Flower Wand of Anagnorisis, to cast a rite, a desperate unleashing and unravelling of nature and meaning; a rite to grasp at the last hope of life you have left, and bend it to your Will.
>>5347805What was the name of the rite again? You are seized with panic... what exactly did it do?
>>5347810The Two Tales Of Maskelyne - a strange name. This Maskelyne could never have existed, and you are perhaps not sure what those Two Tales could be?
But even as you think it... the ancient rite surges, untwines itself, igniting and coiling around the flower brand as if it is aflame.
And nothing happens. Have you been tricked? Urshull Vandal-Eye himself told you never to trust magic. Was his spell a lie, like all spells are Lies?
You realise now that you did not perform the bidding of the Eternal Garden... to bear the flower to a high place...
>>5342239When you expended the magic of the Eternal Garden upon flowers, you depleted the Wand and its power...
>>5344092(This is the trick and curse mentioned here)
>>5344582You look in horror at the Wand, Anagnorisis, the strange flower that is becoming Caulbearer, the demon emerging from its dormant prison.
>>5343990>>5345679Starved of blood, it seems to have taken on a new appearance, and you realise why the corrupted friend of Arvel Straunge-Trull was so fascinated with your hand, the hand that had grasped the Flower Become Demon...
>>5346844 