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The Revelation of the Infamous Hags



Well, well, well.
What d'you know? At first you were their friends, but right there at the moment they don't need you anymore or despise you with hatred and envy you with all their might--you just turn into the object of their cruelty!

Disguise in their keen elegance, never did they actually revealed their truer form infront of promising 'customers'. They even can agitate people into hating each other--and some people really take it personally and even put grudge to people they don't even know! Sick isn't it?

Well, they DO dressed nice, covering all that evil devilish thoughts behind their artificial skins. But once you see them, they're nothing but ol' malicious hags, lurking around for prey. Their smiles aren't genuine. Their acts always for the sake of themselves and themselves only--whether to bossing around, getting ETERNAL youth (?), or just bullying others that potentially harmful for their mighty being.

I wonder why some people still can't see who they really are, and keep on being their slaves! Where are your dignity, people? Wake up! How can't you see not just from the cover, where they always fooled you. Try to look by their acts, their fake smiles, and their deeds. Then perhaps you all will realize what a lousy mistake you've been running into.

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