Readers, I am sure you might have heard about Murphy’s Law before: "Anything that can go wrong will go wrong.” Similarly, no matter how much Jack wanted to avoid being involved in magic, magic still came and found him.

The signs came in threes. To be frank, it happened quite rapidly before Jack could make a run for it. But, from each sign, he could feel something stirring. Energies? It was as if some force was nudging him to step out of the comfort zone of his hometown.

If Jack were to think about it, the first sign came in the encounter with the two interesting sisters-- a fair-haired maiden with icy blue eyes and skin as white as snow, and the fiery red head with the jubilant personality. They seemed like the protagonists of one of the fantasy stories he read. That, in itself, should have been a warning. Do not get so involved.

The second sign came in the form of Jack’s acquaintance-friend, Finn, the son of the local grocery store owner, who also became the first to leave the town in a long time (in the name of LOVE!). It was quite a surprise to Jack once the morning came to see Finn gone after he awoke.

The last sign came from the arrival of a mysterious, man who looked a bit older than Jack. He was a bit rough looking with medium-length messy hair and a sturdy figure. He was a guest, and Jack must have felt obligated to welcome him in. Jack was, after all, the son of the woman who started the tourism initiative. For his dear mother, he promised he would try his best to provide a good customer service experience. This new man was no exception, though he proved quite difficult in Jack’s opinion.

And so, those three signs were the catalyst to the beginning of Jack’s new adventure.