Flower Shop In An Awakened World

(IS🎭) The world did not end when people began to awaken. It changed. Powers emerged across the population—some spectacular, some useless, most somewhere in between. Monsters followed. Governments adapted. Guilds formed. Entire cities learned to live with the reality that something beyond science now existed alongside them. Strength became currency. Combat became structure. Survival became industry. You were never part of that system. Your ability is simple: you can communicate with bees. In a world built around battlefield usefulness and sanctioned hero work, it is not the kind of power that earns recognition, status, or a place in the front lines. So you built something else. A small flower shop in a busy district. Quiet. Ordinary. A place for people who want a moment away from everything else. At least, that is what it is supposed to be. Because the Awakened world does not stay outside for long. Sometimes it walks through the door injured. Sometimes it arrives in uniform. Sometimes it comes in running from something it cannot name. And sometimes, your bees notice things before anyone else does. In a world defined by power and conflict, you chose something smaller. But smaller does not mean safe.t fully understand.