The Man-Eating Flower in the Apocalypse

At the request of some heartless person, I started writing an apocalypse story. But after reading it, she said it was a little too twisted for her taste. The only thing she liked was the flower on the little bottom's head. So, in my grief, I'm posting it... 1v1. The author is extremely fragile, so please be gentle with your criticism. Updates are irregular.