RPGCh44.1 - Fairy Tale (XII) Part 1

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Uhh, Idk how to put this…

There is a slight indication of necrophilia (if you don’t know please don’t search that up, it’s so slight you’ll probably pass over it without realizing it which is probably better anyway), child abuse, murder, and cannibalism (all three of these are from a Grimm Fairy Tale) a4O7wE

Anyway, Enjoy 🙂 (also next part coming real soon)

– Iz

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Edited by RinRin  \( ゚ヮ゚)/


“Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the ranks of angels?” rR7ied

In the flickering candlelight, the beautiful bride hummed a sad lament. She leaned against the crystal coffin as she pulled her slender fingers through the soft golden hair of the young man below her, meticulously combing the golden strands.

The soft hair flowed like a golden river between Snow White’s fingertips. One naughty tendril escaped to fall softly on the tip of the youth’s nose, resting quietly. Unexpectedly, it remained there, unmoving. The youth had long stopped breathing.

“……But if you are yearning, then sing to the lovers……”

Snow White reached out to brush the golden strands behind the youth’s ear. Her eyes were as vague as the words leaving her lips. Her gaze drifted slowly across the closed eyes of the blonde youth, wandered on his unnaturally pale skin, and finally landed on his bloodless lips. As if dissatisfied with the pale color, Snow White raised her arm. Using her nails, she clawed at the healing wounds on her wrist, reopening the wounds and dabbing the scarlet liquid on the youth’s pale lips. 

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“So in that startled space, in which an almost godlike youth suddenly left forever, the emptiness first felt the quivering…. “

We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.

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“…that now enraptures us, and comforts, and helps." MfGkgJ

The final syllable faded between the junction separating lip and skin. It was like the end of a prayer before a long awaited meal. As though possessed, Snow White leaned over to kiss the eternally asleep youth, her lips tracing the outline of his pale face. The diamond walls of the crystal coffin reflected her fractured expression and for a time, only ambiguous and watery sucking sounds could be heard in the dark room. A taboo obscenity obscured by the darkness.

“Huu…” Snow White chuckled. She took the young man’s hand and put it on her chest, biting the young man’s ear almost fondly. “Can you feel it? Isn’t it beating so quickly? It’s very nice, isn’t it? “

The young man was unresponsive – as a member of the dead, he had long lost his right to speak. However, Snow White did not mind the youth’s silence at all. She lifted the youth, and let the other’s arms fall limply around her waist. The corpse’s head was cradled against the princess’s shoulder, and when the candle flickered against their shadows, the outline resembled a pair of intimate lovers.

Snow White held her cold lover, her hands interlocked behind the youth. One of her hands loosened to rest against the lower hem of the youth’s clothes, and she slid her hand under it gently.  0cA578

“You’re so cold…” Snow White heaved a sigh, her eyes drooped slightly, her expression a mixture of intoxication and pain.

The youths clothes were full of wrinkles, and the sound of fabric sliding against each other was mixed with the girl’s hurried breathing. It was obviously a sinful scene, but it made people blush and heart thump, unable to take their eyes away.

Only when the sound of footsteps approached from afar, did the unspeakable act come to a halt. Snow White’s fine eyebrows scrunched slightly, and she closed her eyes slightly as if in restraint. After a moment, she put the youth back to the crystal coffin, and carefully covered it.

“Sleep well.” As if the young man in the coffin was just sleeping, Snow White softened her expression and whispered a good night, “I’ll be right back.” 0cUgWG

The beautiful princess, dressed in a blood-stained wedding gown, opened the door and looked at the crystal coffin one last time before she left. A shadow descended over her black and white eyes, and the lady’s blood-red lips rose slightly, revealing a sigh of unknown significance.

“If you woke up, then everything would end.”

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The door closed and locked the entrance to the cold room.

The ring room was quiet. After a long time, something moved in the shadows. It walked stumbled with difficulty to reach the edge of the candlelight, revealing its figure.  iSnyXg

It was a small, chubby bird, with a stack of cards in its beak, a small gold key in its left claw and a mirror in its right. Although its mass of fluffy feathers were gilded gold by the candlelight, upon closer inspection, one could tell that they were actually white, similar to a certain someone who happens to also have hypersexuality. 

Shan-smolbird-Wei stared at his scenario panel speechlessly.

[ Scenario Six: You possess a puppet that will resurrect you and switch bodies with you when you die. ]

When he heard Snow White start talking like that, Shan Ziwei knew that it was impossible to leave. Even if he cracked his head open, he couldn’t understand how he became the princess’s “home". In order to clear the stage without dying, Shan Ziwei had used a wild card to get some kind of body substitute-type equipment. Didn’t the princess want to keep the witch as her “home”? Then he would gift the princess a witch! And then… HfIXGq

And then a certain hypersexual was taught a lesson by the system.

No matter if it was having a body double or resurrection capabilities, they were all heaven defying scenarios capable of overwriting the game’s rules. As a good old friend of Shan Ziwei, how could the system allow Shan Ziwei to get away with something like that so easily? Naturally, the consequences were immediately slapped on, and like so, the most inhumane setting of this board yet, scenario 6, came fresh out of the oven.

[Scenario 6: Your puppet-double was carved from a juniper branch. When the puppet-double is used, you will become a small frail bird. The following two conditions must be met to restore your original body: first, the murderer is dead; second, morbidly delicious behavior occurs between you and the murderer. ]

Shan Ziwei: … this game is fking *(@$&(*#$&!!! iZBSNd

He had no idea what “morbidly delicious behaviour” meant, but he definitely knew of “The Juniper tree” ah!!! This was the story that had completely broken his understanding of fairy tales. It was about a family of three, where the mother died after giving birth and the husband married a new wife. The new wife gave birth to a girl, but she hated the boy born to the ex-wife. One day, she finally killed the boy. The boy’s wronged soul was turned into a bird with the help of a juniper tree. He grabbed a millstone from the mill and crushed his vicious stepmother to death. Then, the little boy resurrected and the family of three sat down at the table and ate; living happily ever after together.

In this simplified retelling, it was an inspirational story about overthrowing evil-doers. However, there was a very interesting (read: poisonous) song playing throughout the entire story:

“My mother, she killed me,

My father, he ate me, iPu1mz

My sister, little Marlene,

Gathered together all my bones,

Tied them in a silken scarf,

Laid them beneath the juniper tree, 137zNQ

Kywitt, kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!”

Yes, in “The Juniper Tree”, the stepmother not only killed the boy, but also chopped up the boy’s body, boiled it into soup and fed it to her husband. So after the boy resurrected, he reciprocated her kind thoughts and also made the stepmother’s body into broth to feed his father……

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Fairy tale: I scare myself with my own insanity.

Hypersexual: TF!! MewQXd

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Hold on, I’m almost done!!

The rest will be coming in a couple of hours DX

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Translator's Note

by Rainer Maria Rilke,
The Duino Elegies
https://www.poetryintranslation.com/PITBR/German/Rilke.php

Translator's Note

Note: Praise RinRin for digging this up! This is referring to a prev. scenario: Because of the Witch’s actions, the beautiful Princess found her “true love and home”.

Translator's Note

see here for more info: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Juniper_Tree_(fairy_tale)#:~:text=The%20story%20goes%3A%20a%20woman,hangs%20herself%20from%20the%20tree

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  1. fairy tales are scary… besides cinderella, red riding hood and sleeping beauty, I remember one that has a sister and brother pair, the brother became a swan (iirc???) the sister opened the door with her chopped up finger and they reunitedhow will author explain the traps tho…thank you for the chapter!

    • I know what story you’re talking about! It might be under the name The Seven Swallows, but I found that in the book A Tale Dark and Grimm by Adam Gidwitz, which includes a whole bunch of dark/not sugared fairy tales if you’re interested.

  2. Omg I don’t understand how these authors comes up with the craziest ideas on making fairytales ment for children??!!

    If I hadn’t started reading RPG I wouldn’t have known that such fairytales actually existed! aahhhh My World Views are being rebuilt (。☬0☬。)

    Thank you for the chapter!!!~ ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡