There is a legend, about the jungles of Wakanda.
A flower grows there, beautiful, powerful and toxic. It is rare, and coveted by all who look for it.
Legend says it fell from the sky, and can heal any wound, can heal any sickness, cure anyone who touches it's petals, and give the receiver great power and strength.
But legend also says, that should someone use this mysterious flower and not be worthy of it's glory, he should die a painful death at the hands of his enemies, and know in that moment true pain.
In every legend, every story, every whisper of it, the flower always leads to one thing.
Death.
I should count it as a blessing then, that the flower found me worthy.
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