Jacks walks through the forest while looking gloomily at the ground. He feels tired and exhausted, he regrets leaving his town now, but he can't find his way back. The moonlight reflects on his sliky, white hair as he passes through the towering trees. After a while, he finds himself in a clearing in the woods with a few doors surrounding him. He looks at each door curiously, they all have odd pictures and names he's never seen or heard of before "How queer.." he says as he raises an eyebrow
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