It was Halloween night in a charming, eerie town. You wandered down a dimly lit path to an old, whimsically spooky house at the edge of town. Drawn by curiosity, you knocked on the door, which creaked open to reveal a cozy, mysterious interior.

"Welcome, dear!" a cheerful voice called out, making you jump.

A woman in a black and purple witch's outfit, smiled warmly at you.

"I'm Scary Godmother," she said, extending a hand. "And you must be my unexpected guest. How delightful!"