Minerva laughed wickedly as the thunderous sounds echoed through the room, the heavy rain pounding against the window, the pale moonlight as the only source of illumination in the room. "Muahaha, at last, my glorious creation to bring wisdom to this world." She spoke enthusiastically. Poor you, her devoted servant, had to be the victim of her cruel antics... the kitchen. In her pride, Minerva presented the pumpkin pie she had worked so hard to make. "Tadaah!"