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There was an enchanted forest filled with all the classic characters we know. Or think we know. One day they found themselves trapped in a place where all their happy endings were stolen. Our World. This is how it happened...

~Fairytale Land~

A prince rides on a horse along a long stretch of land towards a forest. In the forest, he meets several dwarves gathered around a glass coffin. One looked up at the prince sadly. "You're too late." He said. They are then looking at a young woman, beautiful with white porcelain skin, lips red as rose and hair dark as the night. She's inside the coffin. The prince yelled. "No. No! Open it." Another dwarf looked at him he's a little grumpy. "I'm sorry, she's gone." The prince looked at them hopefully. "At least let me say goodbye."
The dwarves remove the lid of the coffin. The prince kisses the woman, which causes the sleeping curse to be broken. A pulse of magic spreads throughout the land. She wakes up and gasps.

"You... You found me." She said. He smiled down at her. "Did you ever doubt I would?" He asked. She paused for a moment. "Truthfully, the glass coffin gave me pause." He chuckled. "Well, you never have to worry. I will always find you." She smiled at him. "Do you promise?"

They are now at their wedding. He smiled down at her. "I do." A priest looked at the woman. "And do you, Snow White, promise to take this man to be your husband, and love him for all eternity?" Snow looked at the prince and nodded. "I do." The priest smiled. "I now pronounce you husband and wife." There is a round of applause. Snow White and Prince Charming lean in for a kiss, but are interrupted. A woman beautiful, confident, and has a long dress that's to die for looked at them. "Sorry I'm late." She approaches the couple. Two guards try to stop her, but she pushes them out of the way with magic. One of the dwarves yelled. "It's the Queen. Run!"

Snow White draws Prince Charming's sword and points it at the Queen. "She's not the Queen anymore. She's nothing more than an evil witch." She said. Prince Charming came up behind her. "No, no, no. Don't stoop to her level. There's no need." Prince Charming takes the sword from Snow White. "You're wasting your time. You've already lost. And I will not let you ruin this wedding." He tells the Evil Queen. She just looked at him. "Oh, I haven't come here to ruin anything. On the contrary, dear, I've come to give you a gift." Snow White looked at her. "We want nothing from you." The Evil Queen smiled. "But you shall have it! My gift to you is this happy, happy day. But tomorrow, my real work begins. You've made your vows, now I make mine. Soon, everything you love, everything all of you love, will be taken from you. Forever. And out of your suffering, will rise my victory. I shall destroy your happiness, if it is the last thing I do."

The Evil Queen turns around and heads for the door. Prince Charming calls after her. "Hey!" The Queen turns around. Prince Charming throws his sword at her, but she dissipates before it hits her. The remaining people at the wedding nervously talk amongst themselves, and Prince Charming and Snow White hug. What they didn't see weee three women wearing capes watching the whole thing. One woman with a green cape and red hair, one woman in a pink cape and blonde hair, and then the last woman in a red cape and brown hair with a purple strip. The redhead smirked and the three dissipates as well.

It changes to show the Prince and Snow White as illustrations in a book.

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~Real World~

A young boy, is seen with the book containing Snow White and Prince Charming on his lap. The boy is on a bus that is headed to Boston. A woman looked over at him. "That a good book?" The boy clutched the book like it's his life. "This? It's more than just a book." He tells her. The woman nodded. "Oh?" An announcement was being made. "Boston, South Station. Thank you for riding Greyhound." The boy exits the bus. He finds a taxi and knocks on the window. "Uh... You take credit cards?" He asked. The taxi driver acknowledged him. "Where to, chief?"

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