In the villiage, there was an old woman. She was a haggered and wrinkled woman, with knarled hands crooked teeth. Her twisted, ugly face was hidden by her long shabby, grey hair. Yet, through the thickness of her hair, the old woman's dull lifeless eyes still pierce through, casting a hateful sneer on the world. She was an outcast like Derek, scorned and hated by the villiagers. No one cared enough to give her a name because she roamed the villiage in shadow.
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