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He took the baby from its mother from never guessing the real name of his. The mother was begging if he could give her another chance, but it was all too late. But before he could leave, he told her,
"RUMPLESTILTSKIN."
Then left her dimension to his, it was like gravity never existed in his dimension. But for the sake of the baby, he made everything normal. He is going to make her his apprentice. He put her in a wooden vine crib that had a very beautiful design that even a wood carver could die for. Time is very different in both dimensions. For the Stiltskin, time is normal in his, but in the other time where the king and queen weep for the loss of their daughter, it was very fast until it was the modern ages where cars and any other technology exist.
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