When I woke up, I traveled through time and became Snow White - but this world was completely different from the fairy tale I knew. The evil stepmother Elizabeth is actually the queen of justice who eradicates black magic, while the "innocent" Snow White is the dark wizard who kills her father for glory.
As a modern time traveler, I made a decisive decision: Since I can't get clean, I'll stay black to the end!
I used magic to turn poisonous apples into "beauty honeydew" and coaxed the queen to drink it; I put a curse on Alvin, the prince charming who came to "rescue", so that he changed from a fiancée to my loyal dog. When the queen went through all the troubles to break the curse and rescue the prince, what she got was that he gouged out her heart with a backhand knife - that was the last material for my eternal youth.
Now, what is reflected in the mirror is no longer the kind princess in the fairy tale, but the queen who is smiling while stepping on everyone's bones. But wait... Why does the taxidermied magic mirror always hint that there is someone else behind the scenes?
This is a dark fairy tale of "You thought I was on the third floor, but I was actually on the fifth floor." When the time traveler thought he was rewriting his fate, fate had already written an even crazier script.
