The poem of the Box Witch, H.N. Elly! Elly's whole persona is based on different forms of memory, such as film strips, snow globes, etc. Her poem is an Acrostic, spelling out MY NAME IS KIRSTEN, which represents the simplest memory; her Name, her identity
BOX
My pure Memories I hold and contain
Years packed in Glass that cannot know bane
Nostalgic the Song of an Idol's Heart
Attached to this Screen, which I cannot part
Monitor of Mine; of what do you show?
Express this Holiday of falling Snow
I do not like fools; those of Upper Crust
Such fools would gladly leave pictures by dust
Kaleidoscopic thoughts I cannot smear
I Lock myself away from Future fear
Records of prancing ponies move around
Snow unshaken is falling to the ground
The Times of my glee, I view no disdain
Extending my Wings to Fly from the pain
Now there are none I can Forget or Gain
H.N. ELLY (KIRSTEN)
"The Box Witch. She has a covetous nature. She is a staunchly reclusive witch. Anything she covets she locks away within glass. The thoughts of her prisoners are laid bare, but one can strike her without thought without problems.
DANIYYEL + JENNIFER
Minions of the Box Witch. Their duty is transportation. Anything they touch becomes easy to carry.