The Cheating Pumpkin and the Wronged Witch: the Forgotten Aesop Fable

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The Cheating Pumpkin crawled out of it's portal to hell. It was time. It had been too long since he had to come here. He strode to his portal like a crook, eager to see how much money he could extract from the wronged witch.

His portal was dark, a puddle of darkness nearby, obscuring the portal to its final destination. When it opened, a high-level magical witch with green skin and beady-eyed black eyes was no match for him.

He grinned as he tore her heart from her chest.

She died of choking on her own blood. Her soul flew to a portal to nothingness, with an imprint of her vessel, which she tried to stab herself but failed.

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