The mutated beast was huge, and Archer only took part of it.
Hannah sat at the door, watching every person who passed in front of her.
If someone looked her way, she would sweetly greet them, saying, "Hello there!"
But no one dared to respond to her words; instead, they hurriedly quickened their pace to leave.
Recently, someone had started spreading rumors that the boy called "Archer" was actually a reserve food supply that Hannah kept for herself.
This was a method used by everyone living in Bury.
If they weren't hungry yet, they would simply keep it, locked in a cage.
They believed that was what Hannah did.
The people in the dark left.
They had come up with new ways to deal with Hannah.
She was a little witch.
No one knew what kind of "magic" she had, they only knew that beneath her pure eyes lay an unfathomable abyss.
Whenever she sang a nursery rhyme, someone would die.
The rumors grew ever more vicious.
Gradually, no one dared to approach Hannah, except for Archer.
