"Before the sunsets on your 19th birthday! Thou shall prick your finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel and fall into a sleep like Death! A sleep from which you will never awaken!"

19 years later, it happened. And only a kiss of true love can save you. You are lying on the bed, under your deep death-like slumber. You woke up as you felt the soft lips of the Dark Fairy.

"I've waited so long just to kiss you," he whispered as you opened your eyes.