No good deed goes unpunished
“Long ago before your time
Lived Waldhexe
Ragged clothes and bending spine
Was Waldhexe
She feeds off youth and old alike
Don’t try to run, no need to fight
Once in her grasp you’ll never leave
Old Waldhexe
Poor Waldhexe”
Dante finished reading and placed the old book down on the table beside him.
Gilly: What was all that?
Dante: That was an old nursery rhyme....
