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Every Halloween, one special pumpkin appeared in the village. This year it was shaped like a strange frog with a bulging heart. The old men whispered that it was a sign that an ancient soul lived in the frog.

At night, when the pumpkins began to glow, the frog came to life. Quietly, without a sound, she slid off the porch, her eyes glowing purple and her heart beating. Anyone who met her gaze disappeared without a trace.

The next morning, the pumpkin was there, but with a cracked heart and no frog shape.