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Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2015
We all know, that in fairy tales, or any other story for that matter, there is a Hero, a Villain, and mostly a Damsel in Distress on the sidelines too...
But what we don't know, is what makes the villains, well, villains...
What drives them, to the edge of insanity? What makes them, who they are now? What is that little push, that makes their souls exceed from humanity, to inhumane? 
What made The Joker laugh like a madman, what made him that clever, cruel, cunning escape artist, a refugee, a criminal?
What made Maleficent harsh, unnerving from her decisions?
What, or rather, Who, broke Lady Tremaine's belief in trust, reliance and sincerity?
What made the Evil Queen, evil.. What was the cause of her insecurities?
Now you may assume: The lady doth think too much. Yes, 'tis true... If I don't wonder, someone else surely will, it's inevitable...
So this is not a Happily Ever After, or even a Happy Ending.
For this, my friends, is a plethora of those who never got their Happily Ever Afters.. instead, opted umconsciously for Happily Never Afters...
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