She smirked at the mess she made, seemingly pleased with what she's done. I brace myself for the impact of the spell but...nothing. When I returned my gaze to where she was standing, she was gone. I hear cries of agony swirl up and swallow me.
'How am I going to fix this?'
Overworked and stressed out of your mind, you decide to take a break and go to a Halloween party with your friend. But when a wicked witch casts a spell, turning everybody into their costumes, you try your best to save them. It's your responsibility now. Right?
