In a world where beauty conceals darkness

The whispering becomes a little louder, more insistent. The music shifts to a more enchanting, but slightly disquieting, melody.
Narrator: "She found an apple, hanging low, almost as if it were waiting. The color was like captured sunlight."
Onscreen: Anna takes a bite of the apple. Her eyes widen slightly. A look of pure bliss washes over her face.
Narrator: "And it tasted... like everything she had ever hoped for. It was a taste of home, of belonging, of acceptance."
Onscreen: Anna eats the apple with a look of satisfaction.