Paint the nearby white roses red
From Create Your Own Story
You walk over to the white roses and a pot of red paint and a paintbrush magically appear by you. What luck! As you begin to paint, you hear a loud voice say "You dare bring paint to my lair? You must die!" Before you can react, pain erupts over your body and everything becomes dark.
You wake up in a small dark room. The walls are smooth and curve upward to a tiny hole in the ceiling. A shaft of brilliant light shines down into the room, illuminating a growth on the floor. There is a strong scent here that smells like perfume but sweeter. Beautiful music can be heard, entrancing you. Wherever this is, it ain't hell.
