NO P.O.V.
Deep in a swamp land lies a manor of twisted arrows and snakes where the snake witch known as Medusa resides viewing through her crystal ball watching over the DWMA where her greatest enemies live.
She grows tired of this and heads to her bed room to sleep on it and come up with her next plan. But before she can lie down there is a knock on her door.
"Who's there?" Medusa calls out to the stranger. "A friend" is the only response she gets from a raspy voice on the other side of the door. Medusa answers the door to find a small old woman who just decides to let herself into the room without Medusa's consent.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Medusa asked puzzled as to why this old woman had snuck past her werewolf and other witches.
Before she could say anything else the old woman asked her for a duel of magic. Medusa laughed and accepted this challenge knowing she would easily win.
The old woman simply lifted up her arm as a golden aura emerged from her hand causing Medusa to be shot into a wall as a glowing aura enveloped her and the old woman as well until the old woman had transformed herself into a beautiful, young 20 year old woman and Medusa was now what seemed to be a small 6 year old girl.
"Who are you?" Medusa questioned now with a much higher pitched voice. "I am the time witch clockwork and I think it's about time I run this show..."
Before she could finish Erika, Free and the Mizune sisters all burst into the room and saw the spectacle. "If you value your lives than you will dispose of her and obey my every command." States this strange woman as she motions towards a very little snake witch.
Free approaches Medusa in her weakened state, grabs her and begins carrying her out of the room as she flailed violently.
Free brings her outside to see to strange figures. "Bonnie, Clyde I have the money, take her to your estate and lock her way somewhere." He said as he handed over Medusa and a large sack of money.
The bandit couple took the money and the little girl away, leaving Free in the dust. This was only the beginning of what was to come.