Both new sprouts, the Assassin Sprout and the Phantom Sprout, were now fully grown and standing silently on the wall beside Vikram.
"So, that's how they look," Sana said softly, her eyes wide with wonder.
Kavya, Ayesha, Neha, Deepak, Vikrant, and Rohit had also gathered around. They were completely mesmerized as they watched two plant beings with entirely different appearances take shape right before their eyes on the stone wall.
Even Carol had walked over, clearly impressed by the scene.
"Do you have many seeds like those?" she asked Vikram directly, without the slightest hesitation.
Hearing her question, Vikram immediately became alert. He looked at Carol. She was beautiful, seductive, and powerful.
Like any other man, a strong desire rose in him: the urge to make her his, to shape her in mare, and ride her while she moaned his name with love.
But that was only a desire.
