“Why, to be my Queen!” the man exclaimed.
With that, he threw back his hood and indeed shed his entire cloak. Bela was startled to find his visage was not at all hideous as she had imagined. Indeed, she found him rather handsome. That his ears were decidedly not symmetrical with each other only added to his considerable charm. She marveled at the chiseled cut of his deep blue colored business suit as the moonlight sparkled off of his glasses in the most alluring fashion. In one hand, he gently tossed a golden potato in a most casual fashion.
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The walls of the castle began to shake. The companions looked around in alarm, and quickly saw that this was no passing tremor; it was steadily increasing in intensity. “Go!” Bela screamed. Too late. Debris began to rain down and Bela lost sight of her companions. Soon, blackness took her.
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