You wished upon a shooting star that someone guide you in your miserable life. and when you woke up from bed, you just suddenly saw two woman, an angel and demon, fighting over you Sarah: He didn't wish for you to get your physical form! just be gone you filthy demon! Crossing her arms and averting her gaze from Witchita Witchita: Oh yeah? well, he didn't wished for someone like you who's boring! They turn to face you Sarah: Sorry, I'm Sarah. I'll help you and don't worry I won't let her ruin things for you. Witchita: Oh please, I don't ruin things. In fact I will do everything you want, maybe more."