Snailo and Snailina were holding their wedding, they were happy as they were, but the only one who couldn't happy about them, was the Cactus prince from the Woode'n'spike Kingdom, where there was a very kind and good community. From the bottom of it, there was the personality of the Cactus prince that was born with a bandit soul, with rage boiling and raising rapidly inside his heard.

"She was supposed to me mine, not yours!"

Is what the Cactus prince yelled out every single night, inside his mind, hiding himself where people can't see him, wandering the streets and drinking himself to sleep most of the days.

At the wedding, 2 hours after the start of it, Snailina went to the bathroom. After she came out, with her hair fixed to a perfect position, the Cactus prince, with an entire black clothing, barely shaved beard and stinking of alcohol, with other 4 cactus bandits, put a potato bag over her head, right before she could even say a word out

-WHAT--

Twenty minutes later, Snailo went to the bathroom to check up on his wife, Snailina, but the open was slightly opened, with the pale-orange light, still being on. Inside the bathroom, Snailo saw a note on the wall, right in front of him, held on the wall with a roll of toiled paper so that the paper would not fall. With black writing, on it there was written:

"Come to the old Pumpkin factory, down by the lake, be there at 6, and don't come with any guests... or else!"

At 17:59, there was Snailo, his breath shaking and his air was finished, it looked like he ran all the way there.

He was covered in sweat and it was very warm for him, that's how fast and how much he ran.

"Cactus prince, I know it was you, give her back!"
Yelled out, Snailo, looking around the old abandoned factory, filled with darkness that was fought with hints of lightning coming from the outside.

Because he wasn't careful enough, he almost fell down in a ten meter hole, that was filled with cactus people that woke up right in that moment, groaning and yelling out for help.

Suddenly, the light flashed on Snailina and the Cactus prince, who were up, eight meters in the air. Snailina was held by her arms by chains that circles her body many times, and 2 meters towards the roof, there was the Cactus prince with the bottle of liquor that he threw firmly, out of anger and spite, which broke in hundreds of pieces after it hit the dusty and dirty floor.

Pulling down the lever, Snailina was slowly and slowly being headed towards the Cactus people that were talking with the Cactus prince, trying to argue with him, but he did not listen

"Snailina, you really don't love me?"
Asked the Cactus prince with an upset look on his face and his eyes narrowed.

Snailina nodded sideways, telling him from the bottom of her heart, that it was just a phase, and that the alcohol destroyed their relationship.

The Cactus prince put both hands on his face, started crying with small pauses between the noises, then hit his head two times inside the concrete wall near him.

Sniffing his nose, the Cactus prince told her how much he loved her and always will, then slowly headed towards the exit of the zone, from where the lever was located, climbed the safety bars of iron around the edge, and looked at Snailo one more time, but not before throwing a small empty bottle that he had put behind his shirt. Throwing it in the lever, it pushed it downwards, which made so that Snailina would be dragged up by the mechanism.

"Snailo, always the main character, that's who you were, damn it if. Even in my wildest dreams I couldn't think of being in that position (chuckles then helds back tears one last time).

Opening his arms out, the cactus prince let himself on his back, and fell down towards a pile of metal scrap and hard mechanical parts.

"CACTUS PRINCE, NO!"
Yelled out, Snailo, trying to reach for him, but it was already too late.

Snailo quickly climbed up the metal stairs mounted on the concrete wall, and took down Snailina, which grabbed to him so that she won't fall. After they went down, because the lever was pulled towards the roof, the hole in which the old Cactus people were, was now raised to the ground level.

The Cactus people went back to the Woode'n'Spikey Kingdom, and Snailo and Snailina went up to the Cactus Prince who had a smile on his face, while underneath him, a river of blood was flowing down between the rusty metal scraps.

"Rest in peace, Cactus prince"

Whispered Snailo, with his eyes closed.