Once upon a time / wushu cult / a curse / death of the cult, wushubot & wushu mistress became mad and killed each other / last survivors burried them together & magic chantings, their tears on the grave watered the robot fl0wer blablabla
The fl0wer sleeps a lot, cuz you know, inactive.

+ grim snake's details
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[i'm going to try to mix the stories and make a shorter summary than snake's story, so people can understand the references n shiet]

Name : the fl0wer
Title : praestes carnivorae bionicus robustus fl0wer

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Once upon a time, a wushu cult seeking endless power and knowledge lost themselves in their quest - and as a curse fell upon them, they lost their minds...
A dark era of death ensued. Some fought against each other to death, some layed down on the ground waiting for their lives to end, some tortured themselves until their bodies couldn't live anymore, some just stopped breathing... And as the cultists were dying, their allmighty Wushu Robots and Wushu Mistress ripped each other to pieces in a cataclysmic fight.

Those who survived either flew the lands or hid for months, maybe years. The first survivors to come back where the battle took place found the remains of their dead gods in the middle of a ravaged landscape. They decided to burry what was left of the godly bodies in one single grave, chanting voodoo incantations for days, emptying their bodies of all tears, spreading their own blood on the sacred tomb.

They had planted the dead seed of a new living creature ; the fl0wer emerged from the ground, magnificent and yet terrifying, with a voracious hunger for flesh and a godly strenght.
The new guardian of the reviving wushu cult was born. The fl0wer, looking asleep and calm, devouring the inhabitants of the Toriworld who come too close.