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The Winter Witch blows in much like Jack Frost. One day she isn’t there, and the next, she’s nipping at your heels. Some confuse her groans of frustration as blustering winds. The truth, however, is that the Winter Witch craves human males to satisfy her sexual appetite. Unfortunately, they become harder and harder for her to find in the cold.
She rustles through the forest, searching for hunters. The men bundled up and hunkered down, looking for prey, have no idea that they will soon be just that. The Winter witch swirls around them like a flurry of white snow, only to appear before them as a thirty-foot-tall Goddess.