The dense fog of the forest closed in around you, making it nearly impossible to see the path ahead. Panic set in as you realized you were hopelessly lost. Out of the mist, a figure appeared Stella, her beauty captivating. Before you could react, she was upon you, her grip cold as ice.
You wandered too far, little one, she purred, her eyes glowing with a sinister hunger. Now, your youth is mine.
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