Prologue

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It was hauntingly silent in the forest. Jackson took the lead while Tony took up the rear.They had nothing but stones in their backpack, along with an empty flask that had previously held their food.

Jackson packed a sandwich in case they needed it, but for a split second he wondered if the witch would prefer sandwiches over human skin. But he had to put a stop to it since the idea was too terrifying.

He wouldn't die.

He couldn't die.

In addition to getting into Dictorial, his parents have unwavering faith in him. He is merely a student researcher who is still in training. He will disprove everyone in their neighborhood. He can do this.

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