In a forgotten corner of the realm, where the whispered legends of creatures and magic trickled through the towns like the morning mist, there resided an odd but gentle beast known as Tart Sam. His fur was as blue as the deep velvet sky that blanketed the land at twilight, and his round eyes sparkled with a childlike wonder.
Tart Sam's heart danced for the simple pleasure of tarts. Raspberry, pumpkin, or custard, each was a melody to his sweet-seeking soul. The townsfolk adored him, for he brought laughter to the children and was a symbol of the simple joys in life.
However, not all hearts in the town were warm towards Tart Sam. A witch, envious of the love and attention he garnered, and affronted by his casual theft of her tarts, lurked in the shadows, her mind weaving dark thoughts. With a flicker of her gnarled fingers and a whispered incantation, she cast a malevolent curse upon Sam.
The curse was cruel and transforming. It twisted Sam's innocent cravings to a dark and voracious thirst for blood. The witch watched, her lips curled into a spiteful sneer, as the once beloved creature fled into the night, his howls a morose lament upon the wind.
Tart Sam, now a creature of nightmares, roamed the outskirts of the town. His fur, once a symbol of comfort, was now a banner of fear. His eyes, though, still held a glint of the sadness and confusion at what he had become. The tarts he loved no longer held their appeal; instead, an unnatural hunger gnawed at his being.
As the days turned into months, legends grew around the Blue Monster. Yet, even as fear took root, there were those who remembered the joyful creature he once was. A brave few sought to break the curse, longing to restore the laughter that Tart Sam's presence had brought.
And so, Tart Sam's tale became one of sorrow and hope. His monstrous form roamed under the light of the silver moon, a stark reminder of the caprice of fate, while the villagers searched, clinging to the belief that within the beast, the gentle spirit of their tart-loving friend endured.
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A sturdy and warm sweatshirt bound to keep you warm in the colder months. A pre-shrunk, classic fit sweater that's made with air-jet spun yarn for a soft feel and reduced pilling.
• 50% cotton, 50% polyester
• Pre-shrunk
• Classic fit
• 1x1 athletic rib knit collar with spandex
• Air-jet spun yarn with a soft feel and reduced pilling
• Double-needle stitched collar, shoulders, armholes, cuffs, and hem
This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!
