she wasn't sure how long her spell on Magolor would last for and wanted to see as soon as possible, but then, fricking had to fall apart again

Description: "The flowers red and yellow and blue" "I will pick the prettiest ones for you, and make the perfect crown for your head" "-But now all the flowers are dead......." "V R O O M V R O O M" "What a lovely sound this makes!" "Cutting everything that is in my wake--"-Sal