uu quartet flower field au where Flame discovered an unending flower field hidden in his new house's attic.
At first, he was skeptical, like any normal person. Why the hell would there be a flower field in his home? And why is it so much more bigger than the space the attic would reasonably have?
Yet, he doesn't tell anyone about this. Not even his best friend, Lomedy. He doesn't know why he decided to keep it a secret, especially since it's literally breaking the laws of physics.
The flower field has four different sections. Each are as follows;
A peaceful field filled with daffodils that give off a sense of serenity, the flowers gently blowing with the wind.
A field that has little amounts of flowers compared to the others, the purple hyacinths that are there seem to be trampled over.
A maze-like area with thorned snapdragons acting as the walls and rainbow-coloured buttercups littered around the grass. (Both of which, aren't even possible. Trust him, he's asked Lomedy about this and he just looked at Flame like he was stupid)
And finally, a field that has the scent of fire all over the place with the orange lilies in there looking burnt. Despite that, it's his favourite of the four.
Well, that could be because of the fact that the other three have someone in it (or something, Flame doesn't know what they are)
In the daffodil field, a harpy flies around in the sky, too close to be ignored yet too far to reach. The harpy seems to be wary of him, but Flame doesn't really know why.
In the hyacinth field, a beautiful man wanders aimlessly. In his hands, two objects that Flame can only describe as giant hammers. Yet, something about him seems demonic, like the devil himself had risen from hell and found his way to this trampled-over field.
In the buttercup field, a being that seems to be made up of smoke stays in the center of the field, never leaving the circle surround by thorned snapdragons. (Flame doesn't know why, but he feels.. watched whenever he enters the field. Even though the being is the only one that doesn't move.)
Flame doesn't want to admit it, but he has grown quite close to these beings, especially the one in the hyacinth field. They like to argue a lot.
Over time, Flame feels more and more compelled to stay in the lily field. He doesn't know why he feels this way, considering the fact that his life is pretty good. Stable job, some friends, nice house, fun hobbies that he can indulge in from time to time.
One day, while visiting the being made up of smoke, he looks at Flame with an expression he can't quite describe and says something in a tone of voice he has never heard him in before.
