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[Pamela, "Come touch,...but you'll pay a price”]

❝when you live in a world of fairytales, you don't know you live in a world of ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ...

❝once upon a time there was a brave night, and he believed that there was true love, but, obviously boy was wrong. He went to search the world for stories of princesses, and on the way, he came across an old lady with fruits. "There is no such thing as true love." The old lady told him, even though he hadn't said anything aloud. the knight spun around, and asked, "I'm sorry miss, what did you say?" The lady looked him right in the eyes, "Come closer." the old woman rasped. He didn't move, so the old lady came to him. she pulled out a blood red apple, and stuck it out for the knight. He took it, slowly, and put it in his bag, thinking he would discard it when the lady was gone. "Now, young man, only eat it when in times of danger, other wise, there will be consequences." The knight soon then left, thinking about keeping the apple and the lady's words. he walked continuously until dawn broke. He sat down and made a fire, took out some leftovers he took with. but when he opened the bag, all he saw and desired was the apple. he took it out, examining the apple. A thought arose, why put this apple to waste, it is going to get old one day! and the lady was probably trying to scare me. and so, the night took one small bite. He dropped the apple, and lay motionlessly on the grass. The next morning two lumbermen came into the woods, and discovered his dead body and saw the apple next to him. "HE DID WHAT!?" the king roared. "You should of warned him about the witch!" in the mean time, the witch was watching all of this. She cackled and said to her self: "Now who's next?"

that is how life is in our world, where witches ruin our fairytale, and turn it into a nightmare tale. Here... happiness is obselete.