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Magnifico needed a disguise. He needed to see Amaya. He needed to fix this. Amaya was his everything. She had been his everything for years. He held no resentment towards her, he needed to save her. Magnifico went to the large cooking pot, stoking a roaring fire under it. He threw in herbs, flowers, and one wooden carving. The potion turned a bright lime green color and started smoking. It needed one more thing. Magnifico thought about Amaya. All the good times with his wife. His vision of her from his dream, sleeping on broken glass. A single tear fell into the pot. The spell bursted smoke, making Magnifico cough. When the smoke dissipated a single cookie, berry and chocolate, was left at the bottom. Magnifico picked it up and held it for a moment. This would change his fate. He took a single bite.