Suddenly, you find yourself frozen in place. Try as you might, you can't seem to be able to move a muscle, not even able to make your face change expression. The witch smiles at her spell and turns back towards the cauldron.
"There! That's taken care of! Now what should I do with you..." She snatches a book off of a high shelf and slams it down hard on a nearby table, sending dust flying into the air. "So many spells, so little time..." She mumbles flipping through pages and shaking her head occasionally.
Suddenly, a warmth passes through you, and you find yourself slowly becoming nimble and lively again. While the witch's back is turned to you, your body relaxes again and you are able to move freely. You quietly turn around and begin to sneak towards the door to the cottage while the witch still flips through her book. You manage to pull it open without a sound, but as you run out, in your haste, you don't close it gently and it bangs against the frame loudly.
You're about thirty feet from the cottage when the door bangs open again, this time with the witch in hot pursuit. "Get back here!" She yells angrily, sending bolts of light hurtling in your direction, which you have to duck to avoid. You make it to the trees and start running down the path just in time for a tree to be zapped with a bolt and suddenly come to life, reaching down with it's branches to grab you. You dart out of the way. It seems no matter how far or fast you run, the witch is always only about ten feet behind.
You break through the trees and run towards the parking lot, heading towards your car. You dodge another bolt just in time to throw open the door and climb in. As you do, the witch bursts through the treeline. You quickly start the car and throw it into reverse, but it's too late. The witch rears back her fingers and throws a large bolt with all her might, which strikes the car, but not you, with a loud BANG. You are thrown back in your seat as the car becomes supercharged with magical energy.
The witch curses but seems to be trapped in the forest area, as all she can do is stand there and watch.
The car churns and rattles, bouncing on its wheels as you try to reach for the door handle but fail to. Suddenly the car is filled with warm air. Everything inside, the wheel, the upholstery, the seats, and all the buttons and levers begin turning pink and spongy, as they are slowly absorbed and melded into smooth insides. The windows and doors are rapidly disappearing, but you manage to pull the door open just as the handle is absorbed into the growing pink mass inside the car. You tumble out onto the street and look up in shock at what is happening to your car.
The whole thing seems to come together, almost melting and dissolving into a pulsing mass of pinkish flesh and skin. Suddenly, four legs burst from the bottom of the pile and some kind of appendage comes out from the back end of your former car. From what used to be the front comes the beginnings of a neck and head, as the whole beating mass grows in size and is slowly covered in a sweeping wave of coarse fur that covers more and grows longer and thicker as time goes by.
Gradually, thing begin to take definition and the tail and head start to become common to one kind of animal. You can only watch as your former car transforms into a giant...