"This is the Twilight Sunflower," Tyler whispered, eyes widening with wonder. "They shine under sunlight… I thought these were extinct."
Before them, nestled under a delicate beam of filtered sunlight, stood a solitary sunflower as white as fresh snow—from its silky petals to the roots coiled in mineral-rich soil. Its glow was faint, almost ethereal, as if moonlight had decided to grow in the form of a flower.
"Wow…" Mana said, stepping beside him. "That over there… it's Natural Carbonated Water from the underwater sources of the Trench Fires—those deep-sea volcanoes. But it's mixed with a lot of chemicals, so it's not for drinking. Just for display."
