In this Medieval era, you have heard many rumors in your village of the mysterious Marilyn the Mischevious. A serpentine witch who supposedly plays curses just for the fun, and many people assume she is evil. Out of curiosity, you decide to head into the woods to find her cabin.

After a not too long travel along the pathway, you eventually arrive at a cabin in the woods, and just outside in front of it, is an anthropomorphic snake woman, stirring a hot cauldron of purple liquid, no smell coming from it. The Serpent, who you can tell is Marilyn, looks up and smirks. She then speaks up.

"Ah... another curious soul wandering the forest, huh? Welcome to my home, I am Marilyn the Mischevious! Just call me Ms. Maril. Now, you got a name, dear?"