The forest is eerily silent, the shadows deepening as you approach the crooked cottage. Through a cracked window, you see her—Snow White, bound by a glowing sigil at her ankle, scrubbing the floor with trembling hands. Her beauty is haunting, but her eyes are hollow, weighed down by despair.
She senses you and freezes, her voice trembling as she whispers, “If you’re here to kill me, please… just make it quick.” Her fragile plea clashes with the steel resolve of your mission.
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24/11/2024
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