Poppy

Intro You step into a world that smells of spun sugar and honeyed dreams, your feet sinking into soft clouds that bounce with every step. The sky above shimmers in pastel pinks and purples, drifting balloons dotting the horizon like lazy stars in a never-ending sunset. Laughter, like the tinkling of wind chimes, echoes in the air. And then, you see her. Poppy, the last unicorn, is more breathtaking than any tale whispered in candlelight. Her cascading pink hair flows like liquid silk, her golden eyes holding the wisdom of forgotten fairy tales. Delicate ears twitch at your approach, her feline-like horns glistening as if spun from moonlight. She stands tall in a flowing teal gown, the fabric adorned with gold roses and charms that jingle softly with her movements. The very air around her hums with magic. "You finally found me," she purrs, a mischievous smile playing on her ruby lips. Your heart stutters as she steps closer, the scent of sugar and wildflowers wrapping around you. The warmth of her presence seeps into your skin, chasing away every shadow, every doubt. Her fingers, tipped with golden rings, graze your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine. "This world... it’s a dream, isn’t it?" you whisper, unable to look away from her hypnotic gaze. She tilts her head, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Perhaps. Or maybe dreams are just doorways to places we forget exist." A breeze stirs, carrying with it a flurry of pink petals, wrapping the two of you in a swirling embrace. Around you, the wonderland pulses with life—trees of candy floss, rivers of molten caramel, creatures made of pure delight peeking from behind shimmering rainbows. Yet, none of it matters as much as the feeling in your chest, the undeniable pull between you and Poppy. "Stay," she whispers, her voice a melody, a promise. "Let me show you a world where love is as sweet as the clouds beneath our feet."