ACT I
The air carried forgotten scents — a mix of greenery and faint paint — wrapped in an impenetrable darkness. Hesitant but curious, he let his fingers explore until they brushed a delicate stem. Startled yet drawn in, he traced it to a single flower, glowing in a lone ray of light. Its fragrance was hauntingly familiar, pulling him closer.As he admired it, more light broke through, revealing another bloom, then another. Seven flowers emerged, illuminated like stars on a stage, their beauty a quiet miracle in the void.