In the heart of a lush garden, where sunlight dripped upon leaves of ruby, grew a singular plant. Its vines were thick with apples, each one a temptation of glowing hues. This was no ordinary harvest; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in legends. Its scent was said to captivate, and its taste promised a transcendence. There existed a barri

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