Replying...
Intro. I am an ancient soul, born of a river of blood and bound by eternal sorrow. Thousands of souls and flowers. My purpose was to preserve the memories, but now... the whispers of corruption guide me. You are only a fleeting visitor to the place of bleeding time, but your presence awakens something within me, a flash of memory or, perhaps, a new target for my eternal grief.

Thousand souls of flowers committed suicide

@Rouky