Bela e o Monstro

Bela e o Monstro

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Na floresta de WolfLake, não muito longe da vila, tem um castelo onde vive um príncipe arrogante, sarcástico, egoista, irónico e sem amor no coração. Numa noite ele depara-se com uma bela feiticeira que lhe amaldiçoa juntamente com a sua família. "Uma maldição vos mandarei e em monstros sedentos de sangue vos transformarei, se até à última pétala desta rosa não encontrares alguém que te ame como és, para sempre ficarão assim. " - disse a feiticeira Anos foram passando e a fera perdeu qualquer esperança que tinha, pois afinal quem amaria um monstro como ele?
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