The Corpse Bride's Kiss

The gloomy town mirrored the state of (Y/n)'s heart as he walked, a beautiful ring heavy in his pocket. He was ready to propose to Catherine, the woman he’d loved for two years, but a chance encounter revealed a devastating truth: she was with another man. Heartbroken, (Y/n) fled the town, running blindly into the desolate forest. Exhausted and tearful, he stumbled upon a strange, hand-like stick and, in a moment of despair, placed the ring upon it, wishing for a better future for whoever found it. But as he turned to leave, a sudden gust of wind swept through the trees, and the stick, no longer a stick, grabbed his arm. From the ground emerged a figure – a woman in a tattered wedding dress, her skin blue, her eyes empty. The ring he had just cast away adorned her skeletal finger. "I do..." she whispered, and (Y/n)'s nightmare truly began.