same old chain of events; villains in every princess's tale. an imperfect nemesis who's designed to be conquered by an unsullied protagonist in an author's quintessential fables, until to the very ending of a happily ever after. yet those rotten storylines are way too cliché; always gruesome and as plain as a pikestaff denouement for a sole woman who fell in a man's trap mired in quotidian details in each daily existence; an unrealistic futile book inflicting anguish on a plagued adversary who was once an impeccable one; as pure as the driven snow.
a villain wasn't born a villain, but was made to be a trifling object to have the hero's quest relevant. -- and some are just a victim, whose heart thirsts for true love, but have been duped by the treachery of a lad.
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