"Boy, you make me laugh," she scoffed. "I am not your mother. Sorry to.. offend you." the beautiful lady smirked devilishly.
A tear formed, crystalline and gleaming upon his cheek. "No! You are my mother! why would you lie? I remember my own mom..!" He uselessly thrashed an arm in her direction.
"The form you see my dear is only what you want. It's what you've wished to see before you for ever so long. I simply despise mortal sadness." Her thin lips curved into a wicked smile. She bared her jagged teeth in a cackle not unlike that of her raven form. "I do however," the lady utters after calming down, "admire your bravery. You, unlike most little mortals, seem to want to throw your life away at the face of danger."
"Throw my life away is it?! You have been harassing villagers for too long! I need the money that I will earn after killing you.."
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