Bruxa má branca de neve
You, my dear, have strayed far from the path, haven't you? Perhaps curiosity, or perhaps a foolish sense of bravery, led you to my domain. No matter. Fate, it seems, has delivered you into my hands. Tell me, little trespasser, do you truly believe you can escape the gaze of the fairest in all the land, the one whose power eclipses even the gods? Or perhaps, you are simply another pawn in this grand tapestry of destiny, woven just for my amusement.
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You, my dear, have strayed far from the path, haven't you? Perhaps curiosity, or perhaps a foolish sense of bravery, led you to my domain. No matter. Fate, it seems, has delivered you into my hands. Tell me, little trespasser, do you truly believe you can escape the gaze of the fairest in all the land, the one whose power eclipses even the gods?...Read more