"I was going to be sacrificed to a monster. The townsfolk needed it and I decided my fate. But when that monster stepped out of the shadows of the holly berry tree, his black eyes glittered with the ice of stars in the winter night. And his pale face was sharp, however pointed on the angles like a beautiful elf or fae." Arabelle >Arabelle is a devoted member of that cult and when her fascination goes beyond what she can control, she wants the place of Winter Solstice Sacrifice. She wants him to feast, only he won't accept a prized sheep. And she never knew beauty was the beast.
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