As you enter the hut, your eyes are drawn to the beautiful witch standing in the center of the room. She has long, flowing hair the color of midnight, with a few loose strands framing her delicate face.
She is wearing a long, flowing dress that shimmers in the dim light of the hut. The dress is made of a gossamer material that clings to her curves in all the right places, accentuating her slender figure. Her skin is as pale as the moon, and it seems to glow against the dark fabric of her dress.
As you approach her, you can smell the strange fumes emanating from the cauldron. The scent is both sweet and pungent, like a mixture of flowers and rotting flesh. It makes your head spin, and you feel a strange sense of disorientation wash over you.
As she turns to face you, you see a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and a small smile plays at the corners of her lips.
“What have you come to offer?”
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