The Skeletal King
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Last published Tue, Jul 4, 2023
I was cursed. Similarly to the Beast from your favorite Disney film. Only I wasn't granted the same luxury of talking teapots, but, I was greeted by my servants immediate fear as they watched the skin peel from my bones and turn to ash. The beautiful witch I fell in love with watched in the pouring rain with the most sinister grin I've ever seen.
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