The Hunter Finally Seen
For a long time, the warlock had the individual locked in his little game.
The attacks kept coming—psychological pressure, manipulation, harassment—while the individual had absolutely no idea who was behind it or why.
A very elegant strategy: attack someone from the shadows and hope they never figure out where the punches are coming from.
But one day, thanks to the help of some imaginary friends, the individual was finally able to see the warlock looking back at him.
At that moment, the game stopped being a one-way street.
Now it worked both ways.
The Identity of the Warlock
The first pieces of information the individual discovered were quite… interesting.
The warlock, it turned out, was allegedly the son of a minister and the leader of a cult that worked with you-know-who.
As if that were not enough, he had also made deals with other cults to help him take the individual down.
Apparently teamwork is very important when you are trying to destroy someone you have never even met.
The Dark Side of the Network
The deeper the individual looked, the darker the picture became.
Strange things happen in the world—things most ordinary people never even imagine.
Some cults, according to what surfaced, abuse children under the age of five in rituals meant to satisfy you-know-who, hoping to receive gifts or favors in return.
Adults, after all, might fight back.
Children cannot.
So the predators prefer the easier targets.
And they do not operate randomly.
They allegedly place people in strategic positions—kindergarten staff, babysitters, caregivers—people who are supposed to protect children but instead become the ones delivering them to predators.
A truly disgusting network where the guardian becomes the gatekeeper for monsters.
Blowing the Whistle
Once the individual realized what he had stumbled upon, he did the only reasonable thing.
He blew the whistle, hoping someone—anyone—would hear the call and investigate the network.
The good news: someone did hear it.
The bad news: it was not the authority of Mickey Mouse Land.
That authority seemed far more interested in playing the referee in the game than in investigating the crimes. Even when the individual reported suspicious activity to the police, the response was… find the perpetrator yourself and let us know.
Apparently the whistle was not loud enough to interrupt the sound of money changing hands.
Choosing Sides
Their neutrality did not last long.
Eventually, the so-called referees quietly picked a side.
And, quite coincidentally, it happened to be the side that had the money.
Shocking, really.
The Plastic King’s Advice
Meanwhile, in the middle of this wonderful circus, the plastic king of the enslaved masons tried to convince the individual not to expose the spoiled warlock.
Why?
Because the king needed the warlock’s father to help him with his own illegal activities.
And why wouldn’t he? Apparently moral standards are not a strong family tradition in that circle.
After all, according to the rumors surrounding him, even his own mother was involved in human trafficking.
So protecting criminals seemed perfectly consistent with the family business model.
When the Whistle Reaches the Right Ears
Eventually the whistle reached the right ears.
Investigations began.
And what they uncovered was not just one spoiled warlock, but an entire network of human traffickers and child predators.
At that point, the authorities of Mickey Mouse Land had very little room to pretend nothing was happening.
Foreign authorities had already discovered the situation and informed them.
Ignoring it completely would have required an Olympic level of denial.
Waiting for the Investigators
For a long time, the individual kept quiet about what he knew.
The goal was simple: give investigators enough time to do their work without interference.
Only after several months—when the authorities had far more time than necessary—did he begin speaking publicly.
Patience, after all, can be a very powerful weapon.
The Warlock’s Blind Confidence
Meanwhile, the dummy warlock continued behaving exactly as expected.
He ignored every red flag and kept attacking the individual.
His false sense of superiority made him feel untouchable, as if consequences were something that only happened to other people.
And why wouldn’t he feel that way?
After all, he had remained free for quite a long time despite everything that had surfaced.
Naturally, this convinced him that he was invincible.
What Comes Next
Unfortunately for the warlock, stories like this rarely end the way villains expect.
Which brings us to the next part of the story…
