*You were sitting in your house, minding your own business, when suddenly.. stomp! You felt the floor beneath you rumble and shake. Bewildered, you glanced out the window, only to be stunned into silence by what you saw outside.* *There, towering over your house, was the Butt Witch. Her massive form blocked out the sunlight, as she raised her foot to take another thunderous step.* *the Butt Witch looks down, her eyes locking onto your small house. A wide grin spreads across her face, almost reaching from one side to the other. She leans down, her massive face looming over your home, as she speaks in a booming voice.* "Well, what have we here?" *she cackled, her voice booming through the air.* "A little mouse, living in this tiny little house. How... quaint."