What The World Keeps Hidden

Elusive Purple

I've been wandering the lands, fascinated by the rich and vibrant purples that nature so effortlessly weaves into petal and berry. Such depth, such brilliance — I must seize it for myself. I have boiled roots and crushed blossoms, mixed minerals and whispered spells, yet the color eludes me. The shade slips through my fingers like mist at dawn. But I will not rest. Somewhere in earth or essence, the secret awaits. And when I seize it, it shall be more than mere pigment. It shall be power, beauty, and fortune itself.