Mesmer Orchid

=====Prompt=====
>Yeah, lure is the most classical use for those. I think some types of deep sea predators almost hypnotize their prey with the lights before they eat them. I like the idea of them acting as glowing "eyes" to make her look more scary when peering from the darkness of the depths.

>lures
>on a creature that may or may not develope a hive mind
>normally this would only extend to other kaiju but with human and animal DNA in her it may allow her to be empathic enough to also fuck with various other creatures' minds
>anon swims up to her when she's asleep
>the flower bulbs open up and face towards him
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gv69t6xSMSg happens
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>It was so different getting to see her up close while resting at the bottom of the shallows
>You approached until a good fifty feet away from her face
>She slept so peacefully
>Her antennae moved in the current, petals opening into flowers
>The brilliant blue light streamed across you
>It was so pretty
>You felt this feeling at the back of your head, like the water current was gently carrying you closer
>"Anon, it is your primary directive to swim closer to that beautiful creature..."
>"Swim closer... "
>The petals were wide open and in front of you, but you don't remember drifting to face them head on
>They were inviting
>"Swim closer now..."
>She was inviting
>That big, friendly monstrosity
>No, that was a strong, cruel word
>That peaceful face, dreaming of something nice
>Probably the time she spent with you lately
>"It looks so friendly..."
>She, looks so friendly
>And her antennae like the prettiest flowers, looming so close to you
>You don't think you ever really studied them before
>"Do not resist... "
>You were so close to them
>So close to her
>"Don't struggle... "
>Sure, why would you?
>"Go closer."
>She's your best friend, you knew it, but you never really felt it before
>You take a glove off of your suit, leaving you hand to trail through the cool water
>But you feel so warm in your suit
>That pleasant electric tingle running across your hand as you reach out
>You're touching the petals now
>They're so delicate
>You stay still, letting yourself float in neutral buoyancy
>The blooming flower starts to close up, slowly, gently
>She really is a sweetheart
>The petals curl back, closing you off from the rest of the enclosure
>Some word at the back of your consciousness pops up
>Venus fly trap
>But that's ridiculous, why would you think about that?
>Now there is only Orchid
>"Only her"
"Only her"