Titan of LustIf I told you, you'd never guess.
If you never guessed, then I'd never tell.
The flower bloomed every so often. When the bud wilted and died, it's crispy petals absorbed into the earth again, a new bud formed upon that very stem. For simple people, the flower became a symbol of worship, but as the society advanced, it became a historical landmark, but nothing more.
And so the people advanced. Their minds grew, and the flower became a symbol of nothing for quite a long period of time. It remained in the Garden of Singe. It's never ending life became such a bore to the strange people who evolved to worship nothing but themselves. Until famine struck upon the land.
A human boy with no gifts of his own crept into the Garden of Singe. With years of dry weather, the lack of water, the Garden fell to dust. Everything but the forgotten flower had perished under the harsh conditions.
The boy whimpered at the sign of green life. He fell to his hands and knees, and shuffled among the gray dust. "