you walk in the eery place where THE withch is living. At first, you were just joking around and laughing...but when you saw a broom cleaning the floor by itself, you shut your mouth and kept moving. Finally, you saw HER, standing there, making a brew in the pot. She noticed you, and looked at you with a rusty, dusty smile creaking on her face What can i do for ya, dearest?
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