Once upon a time there was a wizard, he was a friendly wizard, but one day that all changed and he became evil. This is how it happened: he was riding him broom through a village waving at all the friendly witches and wizards and then a flower flew from the wind, and hit him smack in the face. He swerved out of control and flew around in circles, trying to stabilize himself. He couldn't... He landed on the ground and rubbed his head as he looked out of his now dizzy eyes. The wizard stood up and looked at his broom, broken, completely ruined in pieces. He looked up into the sky and a single tear streamed out of his eye. From then on, he made it his life's goal to throw flowers at people.
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