(( Sure. ^_^ Are the witches allowed to transform some of their victims before eating them? ))<br/><br/>Celine was in her hut mixing a potion when she recieved word that potential victims were about to arrive via a dimensional gate.<br/><br/>"Chester, we're about to have some visitors." she says with a smirk.<br/><br/>"Ah good. I call at least one of them." her black cat replied.