The way is clear

As Angela wheels you down to the dining room, she looks especially happy today. "Master, I have finished clearing the passage, now you can go down to the witch's workshop." she says gleefully as she fills you plate with eggs and bacon. "Uhuh," you say, somewhat groggily, trying to shake off the larthegy brought on by another day of being stuffed. Your sure your putting on weight again by now, the excess that Angela makes would ensure anyone would. But the passage is clear, so you can finally do something about this. It's really the only excuse you can think of to why you have put yourself through this.

After another huge breakfast, she wheels you down to the passage. "I also took the liberty of enlarging the doors," Angela explains, "The old ones were just insufficient for my master's needs. "Well, maybe we can do something about that now," you say, getting excited about finally finding the magic to slim yourself back down again.

Angela pushes you through the door to find...

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