In the warm wooden bathhouse, where steam and the scent of potions mingled into a magical cocktail, Baba Yaga was preparing her special ritual. She swung her broom at Koschei the Deathless, who lay on the shelf with an expression of horror. Only the armor hanging on the wall reminded of his fearlessness.
"You don't understand, Koschei, this ritual is the key to your immortality!" the old woman screeched. Each sweep of the broom was filled with magic, and in that moment, he felt the life force penetrating his body. Then the Deathless one realized that true immortality lies not only in strength but also in the ability to trust.
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