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The Chronicles of Jakob Pettersohn - Chapter 1 My father was a winged wolf named Petter Josefsohn.  He disappeared when I was about five.  Dead, my mother told me, but she would never talk about it.  I was christened 'Jakob Pettersohn', since it was the tradition of our family to take the name of our father as our surname. The loss of my father aside, my life was not too unusual for a Being of that time.  I grew up on a small family-owned farm in the middle of a forest, and we would often make journeys into the nearby town to sell our spare produce and visit the church - something my mother, Dulcinia, insisted we do every week although I ca