"Come one...Come all. Come see the magic happened here.." A pudgy man said with a crooked smile and tattered top hat that was placed on a head of jet black greasy hair. He took a small rusty box from his near by stand, there was only a few people standing around the peddlers stand, A small young girl that had dirt on her face and under finger nails, A young man that had nothing but rags on his back and last the town drunk. "In this box right here,holds three bags each can grant you one wish." The pudgy man said and stared into the town's people eyes. " And what would pay for these three wishes." He yelled in a colorful voice. " Just one soul for all three wishes. " The man stated, as he unrolled a fancy looking paper from his sleeves. The young girl,the man, and the drunk were fast to sign the paper handed over one of there soul to the pudgy man. The Pudgy man open the box only to taking out three small purple handing it to each person. The ragged boy was the first open his bag and once he did his old rags turned in fine clothing that would be fix for a king. Second was the drunk to open a bag and once he did the empty bottle next to him was full again and no matter how much he drank the bottle would never be empty. Before the young girl even had a chances to open her bag she fell to the ground cold lifeless. " Thank you, my work here is done." The pudgy man said as he vanished from sight. A few second passed a robber came by stabbing the young man and stole his fancy cloths leaving only a rag that he used to clean his knife off with. The drunk passed out in his normal dumpster knocking over the bottle filling the dumpster up and drowning he drunk in his own wine. The Pudgy man to the spot that the drunk and the ragged boy had died and a small bottle a white light came from each of there both of there mouths,flying into the bottle. A wave of the pudgy man hand cause him to change shape into a average looking older boy with a light brown hair and yellow eyes still holding the bottles of the three soul.
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