Prologue: The forest beckons

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The trees swayed in the icy winter breeze as Vivian walked along the long winding frost covered path that lead into the winter woods. She clutched her blue sweater closer to herself in an attempt to stay warm.

"Wow, I really should have grabbed a warmer coat." She thought, as she shivered against the icy chill. She shuffled her feet in hopes of keeping her legs warm, up ahead she saw a faint glow at the very end of the trees in what appeared to be a clearing.

"There's got to be a cottage up ahead." She thought, as she made her way towards the end of the path. As she drew near, a strong gust of wind blew her hat off of her head and sent it flying along the trail ahead of her.

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