Snow White: The Heart Collector
The fairest one of all never died. She adapted.
When Snow White awoke from her slumber, her heart didn’t beat. The prince had replaced it with an apple’s core, soaked in honey. It pulsed faintly, enough to live.
But it rotted slowly. Each year, she replaced it with a new one — taken from someone “fairer.” The forest grew silent, its trees fed with buried hearts.
Today, hunters say her cottage still glows red from within.
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