Rose felt herself plucked from the ground and her soul cried with a slight pain. She was now the rose, thus the pain the rose went through, she did as well. She felt the creature take her into its mouth and walk away with her. All that time, she was adored by the villagers, worshiped even. Now a creature was taking her away from everything she knew. The moment she was fully plucked from the ground, the black rose petals around the rose, burst into flames and vanished, leaving no marks of her existence there. She waited as she carried through the most horrible smelling place she had ever been to. Then she was inside of a house. She wondered if the creature even knew what he had stumbled upon.<br/><br/>She just watched with her soul, trying to figure out what he was going to do with her. She prayed that he wouldn't try to cut the stem in anyway because that meant great pain to her, even though she would just grow back. Then she smelt and tasted the sweet blood upon her thorn, which absorbed into the thorn the moment his back was turned to her. The moonlight pushed itself through the window just to touch the rose as the light seemed to sparkle. Slowly, she began to be reborn as the rose grew to her human shape. Things fell off the table and the rose petals soon were replaced with hair and the stem replaced with a naked pale body. She opened her eyes slowly, shining a bright sky blue and took a breath with her red rose lips. Her long black hair ran down her body to cover the most vital places of her naked body. "You have freed me, rat." She said and looked at her body. She was confused as to why she did not look as he did. Instead, she could feel a powerful magic coursing through her veins. "You are not really a rat." She whispered as she just sat there on the table gracefully.