Of course when one walked on the dark side things were often more than they might seem. The personality and power of the master infused most things in his hold and his garden was no exception. Thankfully Noelle had yet to find some of his ahem, more interesting experiments. Though it was certain that if she hung around long she certainly would.<br/><br/>But this, this was her introduction. As she stepped toward the dark bloomed bush it writhed of its own accord. The many rose vines moving with an inner life that simply could not be mistaken for the wind. This was clearly a somewhat sentient plant as the slithering rose vines undulated toward her. At the same time the intoxicating scent of the blooms seemed to increase and encourage her to approach closer.