I am The Witch. The creator of the wolf. That murdered alot of people. So i could become powerful. Unstoppable. Unfortunately. That Third pig from The Three Little Pigs killed my creation,unfortunately. It was always too smart for itself.

The wolf might be burning in hell. These lifeless tusks of Little Red Riding Hood's family have no souls inside them as they've been freed. But not Hansel's. Nor Gretels.

I am the one behind it all. The wolf. My creation. gave merciless. Bloodthirsty. Evil and Cruel. And i made the boy like that. He just snapped because his village people burned his house. Pushing him to edge. He killed all of them. But he also killed people that had nothing to do with his story.

You may be wondering why i am telling this to you,right?