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Once upon a time in a forest just down the road lived a witch. She was a run of the mill witch except for one thing. The witch was a witchy witch. She could look in your face and know what you were thinking and feeling. It did give her an advantage when confrontation arose.
One day a woodcutter knocked on her door asking to cut wood. She saw into his heart that he was heartbroken and set him to work. While he chopped she concocted. Payment was a potion, to take away his pain and make him amazingly attractive.