It was fall 2018. A group of recruits from a private military organization took a basic combat training in a woodland near Witch Hills. A few days before the end of the training, the squad stopped being in touch. A searching group was sent to their landing place. Cedric (Ced) Still was in that group. It was him, who saw the footprints heading deep into the forest. Following a narrow, almost overgrown path, Ced came to the peat bank of the swamp. An unpleasant, mind-blowing sensation was rising there. He looked closely and saw a dull red glow in the middle of the swamp. A…