Blubber Yaga

The witch kicks off what remains of her shoes, and stands over you, big, green skinned, with scraggly dark hair and tatted clothes.

"What are we doing here?" you ask. "Aren't you going to eat me?"

The witch laughs so much her belly shakes. "Whatever gave you that idea?". She casts another spell and you are back in cat form, only much, much fatter!

"I always wanted to be a sumo wrestler, and to have a fat cat as my partner. I planned everything, including having that dragon eat me, so I could absorb his bulk and strengh."

"You...you killed Roger...."

"Don't worry about him!" answers the witch as she begins to retch. She opens her mouth wide and Roger slides out, alive, much thinner, and traumatised. He curles up into a ball and shakes.

"When he recovers, I'll hire him as our personal assistant." says the witch. "You can call me Blubber Yaga. How do you feel about the name Fat-cat?"

"I love it!" you say, hugging your new mistress. She isn't so bad...

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