The misty swamps breathe with unseen life. Wading through the fog, Tharn and Janu stumble upon a hidden grove where flowers blaze with impossible colors, their scent sweet enough to steal the breath. Enchanted, they step closer, mesmerized by the beauty—never seeing the truth. For these are no ordinary blooms, but flesh-hungry plants with tentacled hunger, drawing their prey ever nearer. And in the swamp, nothing is as it seems.