A/N: Just a oneshot situation I wrote a couple of years ago.
Enjoy!
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The door closed immediately behind him and large stakes barred any attempt to go back through. Ghirahim turned to survey the room he was now locked in and was faced with a gigantic plant. It looked like a flower yet to bloom but large and vine-like tentacles suspended the bud in the air. As he moved closer, select tentacles unhinged and lowered protectively. They moved constantly as if the entire entity was breathing heavily.
The vine closest to Ghirahim suddenly curled up and illuminated as it vibrated. With a quick snap it whiplashed at his position, but he gracefully sidestepped the vine. This species was starting to interest him; he walked leisurely underneath the bud to examine it closer. Several vines immediately swung at him and one managed to curl around his torso. Ghirahim was flung up to the opening of the flower and in less than a second it had swallowed him whole.
It was quiet for a moment, only the large organic breathing from the plant was heard. But with a loud slashing sound the monster squealed, lost the grip on the ceiling and crashed onto the floor. It opened its flower reluctantly to reveal a small monster in the centre, but it was already decapitated. Ghirahim, now free from the inside of the plant, stood up straight and returned his sword to it's invisible storage in the air.
"My my what a positively di-sastrous weed!" he said aloud, a sinister grin creeoing onto his mouth, "I think I'll keep it." He flipped his hair to one side and brushed off the excessive pollen that had been released after the monster was killed from his clothes. Jumping down from the inside of the plant, the demon judged the situation.
"Hmm, yes quite. I think it will do." With a quick snap of the fingers the plant shivered violent as it slowly regained its life. It closed up into a bud and grasped the ceiling once more. Its breathing had slowed, and the few vines that remained unattached now recoiled nervously at Ghirahim's movements.
"Not so pesky now are you?" he chuckled as he went up to a curled tentacle. He touched it gentle before lightly uncurling it himself. "That's right, I am your master now. So let's see about some adjustments to you." He examined the the tentacle a bit more before snapping his fingers.
The plant shivered violently, squealing and writhing it's tentacles. The demon laughed maliciously as the plant darkened in colour and it's tentacles began to split like hydra heads. It fell to the floor again, shaking and letting out a deathly high pitched gurgle. The flower puffed out pollen a few times before opening to reveal the hideous inner transformation.
What would have been considered dangerous beforehand and turned into a vicious snapping monster full of rage. The grin on Ghirahim's face couldn't have been wider.
He looked back to the barred door as if he had heard a sound, "And just in time too." he said with a laugh. The stakes jiggled before shooting back into the ground to clear the doorway. Right before the door opened Ghirahim snapped his fingers and vanished into flashy diamond patterns that quickly dissipated.
A boy clad in green entered the room, the door immediately closing and locking behind him.
