Big Bad Wolf
I’ve always been down for a bad boy. But what about a big, bad wolf?
I’ve also always been interested in the idea of myths and magic. Growing up in foster care, never having a real family apart from my childhood best friend, fairytales basically raised me. I was obsessed with them.
Because if fairytales were real? Maybe true love was, too. And happily-ever-afters. To Charlotte Linden, the idea of someone actually wanting me besides Goldie was so fantastical that I had no problem believing anything else was possible.
So when a deep-dive into a message board online led me to learning about the forest of Blackmoor? I just knew I had to try my luck. Three days in a legendary forest and the promise of a wish?
Sign me up.
Magic is real.
Monsters are real.
Monster hunters are real.
And fairytales… they’re real, too.
You know how I know?
From the moment I walk into the dark woods, I’m living one…
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