this is a little...
idk. its the only thing i've ever drawn and scared myself with...

anyways. NO ONE DIES OF POISON CALMLY.
so i fixed that :D

The stepmother handed her the half bitten apple in expectance for her to bite the poison side.
(insert extremely graphpic discription if image events.)

The dwarfs put her contorted body into a glass case. Unfortunately, the poison had not stopped its work. The body rotted even under those conditions. All that awaited her prince was a slimy rotten corpse.