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The Damned Castle


At last, the remaining petal from the enchanted rose descended, and the enchanted women is nowhere to be seen.
She had been exterminated by a darker spell, condemning the damned castle permanently.
Now the beast will forever remain beast in despair and agony. 
There is no longer hope for the lives living within the furniture and silverware of the damned castle.
There is no longer hope for Belle and there is no longer hope for love.
The loud groaning and hollering of the raging beast echos throughout the damned castle.
The beast eventually lost the only good that ever lived within him. 
Belle fears and vanishes forever, never to hear again about the damned castle.
The castle that comes to life and where the beast lives the rest of his life alone.
 
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