📜 Field Guide Entry:
Dark petals coil around a gnashing core, where jagged teeth gleam between folds of violet silk. The Midnight Maw is not content to wait for prey — it snaps at shadows, the brush of a sleeve, even the careless hand that dares to linger nearby. Old superstitions claim its bite carries venomous dreams, leaving victims writhing in sleep while the plant feeds on their fear. In hushed circles, it is called the “moon-biter.”
🪴 Care Notes:
Best displayed where its reach cannot find passing fingers. Do not tempt it with offerings of meat; it hungers most for what cannot be fed.
Each specimen is entirely hand-sculpted, one of a kind, and will never be made in quite the same way again.