An Epiphyllia That Blooms at Night

MY APOLOGIES. THIS PAGE’S EDITING ORDER IS MORE CHAOTIC THAN AN ANIMUS SECRET AND THE CRYSTALLINE DESTINY (WHICH ARE BOTH DISCONTINUED). IMA JUST KEEP TRACK OF THE EDITING ORDER FOR MORE LAUGHING IN THE END.
Also, plz don’t copy heavily + comments appreciated.
==Prologe==
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==Chapter 1==
POV: Epiphyllia
"Monarch! Waky waky!" shouted Epiphyellia feircely, shaking Monarch's body.
"Oh c'mon, what grand day is it today." Monarch said carelessly. "I just want to slleeeeeep."
"Today is my hatching day!!! Though I honestly don't have"
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== Epiloge ==
POV: Ivy
Ivy walked around the Poison Jungle. It was hard for her, as a dragonet, to find any thing entertaining or safe here. 
She wandered and wandered and wandered.
She couldn’t fall asleep in the high nests on the rooftops of trees. She could always hear the hissing of snakes, the movement of unknown insects and the struggling sounds of the plants in the jungle.
She really wanted to help every dragon, and every plant, to get out of this place of torture.
Oh darn it, those trees keep blocking out the light. Said a small bush with throned leaves.
Yum yum, flies. Said a small sundew.
But there was on sound that came out of a plant but doesn’t sound like what a plant was supposed to say:
I hope Wasp isn’t listening to me now. I wish she doesn’t stay up all night just to control us. Wait, actually that would be a little too creepy for her to do it everyday. She suddenly heard it from a blooming white-ish purple flower with thorn-like petals. It was so beautiful, and rare to see in this wretched jungle.
Hello? She greeted the flower with her Leafspeak abilities. You, are… 
A dragon. The flower replied without any hesitation.
Wow. How do you…do this? She asked.
Oh I see it now. I thought you were a grown up dragon huh.
I know but how do you do all these cool stuff with plants!? Nobody ever tells me about that! Pretty pppplllllllleeeeaaaasssseeee!
Oh you should be grateful you don’t actually need to use those abilities. It takes too much energy out of you. Especially for a dragonet.
Then why are you using the abilities? Like, there must be a reason for you using it. Asked Maple, questioning the plant.
At least you don’t have a super dangerous HiveWing Queen watching you in the morning and only leaving you alone at midnight. The plant shrugged. 
Oh.
They all paused for a moment.
Actually, I have to go back now.
Whyyy? She tried to ask politely.
Shh. I promise to come back tomorrow, okay?
Fine. Also, you’re weird if you didn’t know.
She felt the plant shrug, and the blossom went back into a bloom.
—- —-
The days went on, and they met every time, as promised.
But it was that one day, that everything was going to go all wrong.
==My editing order==
1st completed: Epilogue
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