A Djinn, was commanded to find a suitable Prince, to occupy a Light Keep, in one of the far reaches of Praetoria.
All known Light Princes were unavailable.
Set to task, the Djinn knew of a cursed Prince that had been turned into a toad in the forest swamps.
She flew there and came upon an amorous toad.
The toad asked for a kiss to break the spell.
Little did the Djinn know, but the toads skin was poisonous to her, paralyzing her in place.
The toad transformed.
The trap sprung, the Djinn was smashed under the powerful hammers.
Moral: Don't kiss a toad.
