Whether it be inside a nightmare or a dream, answering a witch's call was never a good idea, but the Dreamwalker did not have a choice this time. He had already willingly entered her cottage, and the only way to get past was by killing her.
"Come, my sweet child of innocence. Let my lullaby rock you to sleep," the witch called out again, her voice growing sweeter with every word.
Xander grabbed the red hot poker from the fireplace and stepped outside to face the red-robed enchantress.
[New objective: Defeat the Red Witch.]
The witch was dressed in a dazzling crimson gown with a plunging neckline which revealed a fair bit of her bounteous breasts. Her supple, smooth skin was spotless and without any wrinkles. Her slender arms were adorned with gold bracelets studded with rubies, and her beautiful neck had a silver charm necklace wrapped around it.
