First Page of The Sorcerous Cinnamon

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Fall has recently arrived in Woodland Village. Betty, who worked at the pub, had started producing her signature pumpkin pies, the surrounding forest had turned into a sea of reds, oranges, and yellows, and firewood had now grown scarce from how many villagers needed it now. Foxy, who always loved this time of year due to her equally iconic apple pies selling like hotcakes, had managed to acquire enough gold through said pies to purchase a spice she had always wanted to try; Sorcerous Cinnamon. She gleefully skipped all the way from the marketplace to her cabin just up the hill, not missing a beat, not even by a millisecond, holding the package of such a mysterious spice. Everyone else who’s tried it said it grants a wish, though whether or not strings were attached was heavily disputed. Foxy didn’t care anyway, it was on her bucket list and will never forgive herself for missing out.

She had finally reached her destination, where Aurora was having some leftover chicken from a few nights ago.
“Hey, Foxy,” Aurora said. “How was the market trip?”
“I got stuff I need for apple pie,” replied Foxy. “And you know that one cinnamon variant I wanted to try since we first met four years ago?”
“I think so. Is it that one that allegedly granted wishes?”