The Steakhouse Stack, with two layers of delicious beef, crispy onions and peppercorn sauce.

It's the kind of McDonald's you take photos off to put pride of place on the mantelpiece.

Sure, you'll need to make room, but you remember what your wedding day looked like.

The Steakhouse Stack. It's McDonald's, and then some.

Available to the 17th of June, served from 11 a.m., subjects of availability, participating restaurants only.

Hello, I am the angel of death, kicking butts and taking souls. And this is a tale from Crestfall.

I'm a tale from Crestfall. fall.

Violet was old enough to understand there weren't monsters in her closet with giant horns and purple fur.

But she was not yet old enough to understand that sometimes

monsters could look like people.

She was bright, and she saw the world with more hope than most.

It was a warm late summer night. Violet sat on her bed, staring into space.

She was thinking about her mother. It had only been three months since she had passed away

from an unexpected killer squirrel attack.

Her mother had worn a new perfume that smelled a little too much like pecan pie,

and the squirrels had gone nuts.

Violet was the one who bought her the perfume.

The horrific details of the incident plagued her nightmares.

The gnashing teeth of the squirrels.

The mother's agonizing scream. The sound of flesh being torn from bone.

Violet shuddered.

She checked herself in the mirror, but only briefly.

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