Christina the fly sat helplessly in the web she had foolishly flown into as the beastlike creature that planned to make her his supper slowly moved towards her. Of all the things that could have happened to her today, she would never have dreamed that being eaten by a spider could be one of them. She had just about resigned herself to her fate when she felt herself becoming bigger and heavier again. As the sticky web broke underneath her she fell quickly to the floor, her impact seemingly minimised by some kind of cushioning magic the witch had been kind enough to provide her with.
Christina lay sprawled out on the floor, naked and human again and acutely aware of how dangerous her situation was becoming. The witch again seemed to be mocking her.
"Not too smart are you, flying straight into an obvious trap like that? Well, don't worry - I have far too many plans for you to let you get eaten by a spider. So what now? You are still hungry I suppose, I could be nice to you. Perhaps.." she pondered.
"Or maybe I should keep on enjoying myself?" she grinned as she pointed her finger at Christina.
Christina could only wait and hope that the next spell would be less traumatic than the last one.