(..) -Then we'll talk. -OH! Of course, mother. *Flower gleam and glow, Let your power shine, Make the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine.* *Heal what has been hurt, Change the fate's design. Save what has been lost, Bring back what once was mine.* -Rapunzel! -So, mother, (..)

(..) Rapunzel. Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens. And from this small drop of sun, grew a magic, golden, flower. It had the ability to heal the sick, and injured. Oh, you see that old woman, over there? Well, centuries pass and a hop (..)