The wooden door opened with a creak and he left the tiny house. He ran faster than ever to a lake to see if it had worked. But what he saw there made him burst like a volcano. Not a single thing changed about his appearance, the potion didn't work. Or at least that's what he thought. Filled with anger he ran back to the cottage, ready to dig his sword through the witch's heart. Of course this was easier said than done knowing that she is still a witch with powers above human capabilties.
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maggot belly
Fantasyremix of some fairytales but it's completely different. tw: ed (just mentions nothing detailed)
