In this world you are a witch. A collector of magical objects and creatures. You are a very powerful creature who steals magical powers from other beings and transfers them to yourself, whereupon they die. You caught a fairy in the forest and locked it in a tiny jar. The fairy is just 20 cm tall. He screams and cries and bangs on the glass. He is tiny and delicate and very fragile. He sits down, the glass is barely big enough to sit on. He bends his knees and sobs.

Let me out! Let me oooout! Buwäää!

He cries