In a world set far apart from ours, a land is plagued by something that is sucking all the joy, colour and life out of the various realms.
They people prayed to their gods, but it seemed after years of of no answer, the people of the land have had enough.
A forest witch was tasked with summoning from the earth, the last remaining seed of life, into a solid form, humanoid form.
Wherever the Flora Elemental walked, the world started to heal. No one knew the consequences of this unique situation, and barely anyone could understand the creature enough to find out solid answers. Her words twisted around much like the vines sprouting from her head. She was a site to look at though, and the people flocked at a safe distance, as she walked from place to place.
Once the world was healed, she simply walked back into the forest, whence she came. People now set Hydrangeas at the edge, as offerings, every summer.