Now, I couldn't just let my kids fight by themselves, now, could I?
No! I had a plan!
Why kill the Queen, when you can actually get her to join your Nymph Union?
It was a simple plan. A plan like no other! One doomed to fail, or so everyone told me!
And I really thought that everything was going to be fine, until I found out that…
She ate souls. Only souls. Which was why she was so thin. And that she was so model-like.
I didn't like that.
Why eat souls, when there are perfectly good mushrooms to be eaten? Golden ones?
So… I began an operation by the name of: Get the Queen to Eat!
It was not something that was doomed to fail, I believed! I picked up my men and then tried to get to her. Everything was stored in my bottomless bag! I had all the materials I needed to get in her good graces!
Until…