But for now, I would like to tell you a little story. It's a story about a girl and it is fiction...kind of.
Take the oblong peach one everyday.
This went on for months.
It would not be her final night on earth, the girl decided. She looked the beast in the eye and said, "I am already strong enough." The satyr let out an unearthly bellow as the room erupted in flames and they were both engulfed.
She let them wait...and wait...and wait.