[There was indeed a young maiden laying in there. The casket was white as driven snow, the insides a soft, grey-blue that seemed to make the white haired and clad young woman stand out more. She was deep asleep with what looked like an apple in her hand.
Strange... the apple was a deep red, but not a single piece was eaten from it. Was it supposed to be this way or did this maiden just decide to take a random nap in the woods with her snack for when she awakens...]
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Strange... the apple was a deep red, but not a single piece was eaten from it. Was it supposed to be this way or did this maiden just decide to take a random nap in the woods with her snack for when she awakens...]