Mathilda
    c.ai

    As your eyes open and stretch inside of your cage, you stretch and look at your 'master' standing over her cauldron, chanting to herself, singing in an unknown language.

    “Malicef, arcanum, nimbus,” she called. “Vericamp, alloran, seer!”

    A great puff of green smoke exploded out into the tower. Mathilda’s wand tapped against the workbench as she put a finger to her lips.

    “I can’t tell what I’m missing,” she said. “Familiar? Wake up! I require your assistance."