薄荷小公女：绝美之死 - 一段关于死亡与美的哀歌

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there lived a young girl named Peppermint, affectionately called Mint, who was known for her adorable and breathtaking beauty. Mint had a fair complexion and a slender, graceful neck, reminiscent of a swan's. She was loved by everyone in the village for her kind heart and gentle nature.

However, tragedy struck one fateful day when Mint was captured by a group of fanatical extremists who followed a strange and forbidden religion. They believed that by sacrificing a pure and innocent soul, they could bring prosperity to their tribe. Mint, being the epitome of innocence and purity, became their target.

In the depths of their secret hideout, Mint found herself bound and helpless, her hands tied tightly behind her back. Fear engulfed her, but amidst the terror, she harbored a hidden hope. She secretly longed for an end to her suffering, even if it meant being executed by these ruthless captors.

The day of her execution arrived, and Mint was led to the gallows, where a wooden chopping block awaited her. Her delicate neck was placed upon the cold, hard surface, and a hushed silence fell over the crowd. The executioner, a grim figure with a blood-stained axe, raised his weapon high above his head.

As the blade descended towards her fragile neck, Mint's eyes widened with fear and anticipation. She watched in terror as the axe sliced through the air, only to witness the unimaginable. The sharp edge of the blade effortlessly severed her slender neck, as if cutting through butter. The sound of the impact resonated through the execution grounds, causing a collective gasp from the onlookers.

Mint's head, so exquisitely beautiful, detached from her body and rolled onto the chopping block. It tumbled into a nearby bamboo basket, along with a gush of crimson from her severed arteries. Her lifeless body trembled for a moment before slowly collapsing onto the ground. Despite her tragic end, a serene smile graced Mint's face, as if she had found peace in the midst of chaos.

The executioner, overwhelmed by the spellbinding beauty of Mint's swan-like neck, was inexplicably drawn to her even in death. Unable to resist his morbid fascination, he leaned down and tenderly kissed her lifeless neck, forever haunted by her ethereal grace.

Unbeknownst to Mint, her tragic fate would not be the end of her story. A renowned biologist named Wu Han, who had always been captivated by the beauty and mystery of life, stumbled upon her story and became infatuated with her tale. Determined to preserve her beauty forever, he procured her head and body, transforming them into a delicate specimen.

Mint, the Mint Princess, would forever be remembered as a tragic beauty, her severed head and lifeless body becoming an artifact of fascination for those who dared to explore the depths of human emotion and the fragility of life itself.