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Walking on a gorgeous red carpet, surrounded by scenes that only exist in fantasy stories.

"Am I dreaming?" The little boy asked. He didn't know why he was here or even who he was. He only knew one thing, this place put him at ease.

"Don't be afraid, you can stay here and make yourself happy forever." Some creatures that looked like tapirs spoke around him, making this place seem more like a dream world.

"We know you're a poor child, but we can't protect you in reality. We created this place, and you can come here any time you want."

The boy walked down the red carpet, each step accompanied by magic. After his hair transformed into a pair of long braids, his clothes began to change. No longer was he wearing the tattered outfit, he now wore a gorgeous dress. Purple leggings covered all of his wounds, and his stride became lighter with the help of high heels. Finally, a hat was placed on his head, signifying that he had become the witch of the place.

Yes, she understood. This was a paradise where she belonged, a place where there was no pain. She loved everything about this place and she would stay here forever. As a witch, she would help more children like he once was out of pain.

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