Surely you have heard of me; I am the witch in the woods. I control
little and weak-minded men. Both are easy prey, so easy to bend to my
will. I lure men, like yourself into these woods so that I
may consume them. Oh, don’t try to run, boy; it’s too late for you.
You’re mine now and there’s really no need to worry, I don’t intend on
keeping you alive much longer.
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