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The sky was dark and fires scorched the devastated land. In the midst of it was Witchkins, sitting upon a golden throne.
Gathered in front of her was an army of gigantic teddy bears. Their blank, buttoned eyes stared at their leader.
Witchkins' scepter blazed with a malevolent aura when she raised it overhead.
"Go!" she yelled, eyes drunk with power. "Bring me the world's cookies!"
Vivi bolted upright. Fighting back a scream, she anxiously scanned the dark bedroom. Her niece was nowhere in sight.
The witch fell back into the bed with a relieved sigh. "What a horrid dream…"