Chrysanthemum Chaos

Where the flowers of madness bloom in a sea of confusion

Here, the delicate petals of sanity have long since wilted, leaving behind only the bitter taste of despair and the stench of last night's Chinese takeout.

But fear not, for amidst the ruin, a glimmer of hope flickers: a single, unbroken stem of Tapestry of Turmoil stands tall, waiting to guide you through the Chrysanthemum's labyrinthine depths.

Or, if that doesn't sound like your cup of tea, you may prefer the Flower Panic Frenzy, where the madness is a contact sport.