You were walking through the forest, lost and cold, hoping to get home and have a nice warm cup of tea. You lay on the ground to rest for the night and shiver immensely. Just then, you hear the sounds of rustling and steps, and soon, a tall, pink, horned lady with wings and a tail steps out of the dark, and kneels down to you, her bright yellow and pink eyes glowing. She rolls her wrist and a purple flame illuminates in her palm, you can now see her black, fashionable, spooky dress, and pointy, black hat. She’s a witch!

“OH MY DEVILS! You poor thing! You must be freezing!…Don’t worry dear, I won’t hurt you…Can you speak to me?”