She knew it was all witchery and illusion

EN ID TH ES PT Hey, everyone! It's me, EggRoll! I had the most amazing dream last night. I dreamed that I was in the demon realm with purple hair and sharp horns.  The best part was *hears rustling noise* ... wait. Was my teddy bear always sitting there?  Anyway, come check out my new friends:  Black Rose Maria [i]"My frostiness blossoms into the elegy on your withering life" [/i] Black Rose Maria is known for her resting... ice-cold expression (RICE). She rarely smiles and when she does, it's because she is speaking with her friend Lilith. 

In the dead of night, a quiet village is thrown into turmoil when a sudden visit from a mysterious witch curses one of its unsuspecting residents. This hapless villager finds herself ensnared by a malevolent spell, one with a sinister ultimatum: retrieve the stolen urn belonging to the witch before the clock strikes 4:00 A.M., or face an inescapable fate. Thus begins her frantic quest, fraught with peril and uncertainty, as she embarks on a desperate search for the stolen urn. Along her journey, whispers and hints about the witch's hidden secrets begin to surface, adding an air of intrigue to her harrowing race against time.