Deep within a dark room, a young woofsteiner furion sorceress apprentice was plotting her revenge on all those that did not invite her for the Halloween party down at her sorcery university.
"Oooo I'll make them pay those ungrateful bastards!" did the young apprentice state loudly. "How dare they not invite me!"
Suddenly an idea came to her.
"I know!" she gleefully squealed "I'll put a curse that will cause all the drinks in the party to give them stomached."
And off she went to collect her ingredients and her spell book. When she came back with what she needed she threw all the ingredients in the pot, nearly throwing the book in as well. With the pot boiling she began to chant her magic spell.
"oh I bet they're in so much pain right now.." she thought to herself. " Why I bet they are screaming in agony and..."
Suddenly something tapped on her shoulder and when she turned to see who it was saw that her cauldron had tentacles coming from inside. She chanted the wrong spell, you see.
The first thing that came inside her head was to run but before she could do so the tentacles grabbed her and did its way with her.
Needless to say she was glad that she did not attend that party....
