The pure maiden was like an angel lost in the human world, with an innocence originating from deep within the soul, untouched by even a shadow of darkness, holy and dazzling.
They were the light walking in darkness.
But this light, once tainted with filth, would in an instant fall into the deepest of darkness, just like the ancient calamity that drank the blood of the gods and became a forbidden existence.
Thus, they were the perfect vessels.
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Now in front of her, the White Swan remained as naive and pure as ever, even after being tormented by the curse for thousands of years; she hadn't changed in the story.
And if this story were to split the parts as usual, there would now be a need for a Black Swan, sullied and defiled, to contrast with the White Swan's sanctity and elegance, all the while seducing the covetous prince to steal the spotlight of the story.
This was the climax of the entire story, where no faults could be tolerated!