Dear Diary,
The world was made. I was named Jubaya by my creator and I was born a witch with extraordinary powers. I look around. A deep endless forst of green surrounds me. Suddenly, a clamy hand slithers up my arm leaving a trail of goo. I look up and see the coal eyes of a zombie staring at me.
My power is suddenly summoned from inside me.
"I CALL UPON THE CHEESECAKE OF DEATH! TURN THY ZOMBIES INTO FROGS" !!!
A blue light fills the land, and my attackers now lie before me as mere frogs.
"Hahahaha! Look at you sad creatures" I say, "Now I shall feast apon the frogs!"
My own voice fills the night air, "Come witch friends! Dine on my amphibian appetizers!"
They soon then come, and the loveliest of them all, Inea is the first to dine. "My dear Inea," I say, "How do thou like my frogs?"
"My dear Jubaya" she enlightens me, "I do quite love the little toad tasties... they'd go great with the item in my cave"
I'm stunned right now. Not only does the great Inea love my frogs, but she has something to offer me. I answer, "Of course my dearest Inea, it would be my honor". She smiles, takes my hand, and we glide to her cave in the silver moonlight
We land to a small cave in a desolate area in the forrest. Inea, still holding my hand, looks into my eyes, and begins to take off her shoe.
"Inea my dearest, what are thou doing?" I ask. She doesn't say anything. She just looks at me and smiles as she takes a red bottle of wine and pours some in her shoe. She offers it to me.
"My dearest Inea, you know I love thou so, but I must ponder if this is filled with poison perhaps?" I beesheach her.
Inea ensures me that it is not poison by instructing me, "My dear, i would never poison you, whom I love so much". I am delighted, I take a big gulp of the shimmering red substance.
"My dear Inea! This does not taste like the kings wine! Is this the poison from the cursed dark tree?!".
Inea stares at me with a calm blank face and says "No. That was just blood". I do not know what to say, So I glide down on my knee and say "Inea, my dear, will thou marry me? You will make me the happiest Witch alive!". Inea looks at me for two seconds and says "No."
However, I am not the quitting type, so I get down on my knee again and ask, "Please, Inea, marry me!!". Inea sighs and finally agrees.
Oh what happy day!
The great witch, Jubaya
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