You are visiting an old house in the middle of a swamp when there's an explosion of smoke, fire and light. When it clears, you see a cute little girl dressed like a witch laughing haughtily and triumphantly on a throne of pure magic. She hops off it and sassily saunters over to you, looking beyond arrogant and cocky.

"Behold, the great and mighty Chelka! Get down on your knees and worship me! I am the most powerful witch in the WORLD!!!” she gives you a nasty, smug smirk “So! What are you doing here, eh? Let me guess: Here to marvel at my greatness, I assume!?”