The scene begins in a dimly lit room. A witch, dressed in a mysterious outfit, sits at a table covered with candles, strange bottles, and books. She whispers a spell, flipping through the dusty pages of a book.

At that moment, a man enters. He looks bewildered, as if he doesn’t understand why he’s here.

Man: "What have you done to me? Why can't I leave?"

Witch (smirking): "You came of your own free will, even if you didn't realize it. I simply showed you the way."

Man: "You're a witch!"

Witch: "Call me whatever you like. But you're here, and that's what matters."

The man steps forward, but something invisible stops him.

Man: "What do you want? Why have you bewitched me?"

Witch: "Every spell has its price. I need you to pay for the power I've gained."

Man: "I won’t let you control my fate!"

Witch (with a smirk): "You think you have a choice? Magic has already surrounded you. But if you’re truly strong, prove it."

The man tries to break free, but invisible threads of magic hold him back.

Man: "I feel this power... But I won’t give up!"

Witch (surprised): "You have a strong spirit. Perhaps too strong for a mere mortal."

The witch stands up, looking at the man, and an interest appears in her eyes.

Witch: "Maybe I underestimated you. There’s something unique about you."

Man: "Release me, and I’ll show you what it means to be free."

Witch (smiling): "An interesting offer. Let’s see how determined you are."

She waves her hands, and the magical threads begin to loosen. The man takes a determined step forward...

Next comes the scene of a struggle between a witch and a man. The witch dominates the fight using various punches, including in the groin of a man.

The man, despite his efforts, finds himself trapped in the witch's magic. He can no longer resist her power.

Witch (triumphantly): "You tried to fight, but magic is more than just power. It’s an art, and I am its master."

She waves her hands, and a dark cloud surrounds the man. He freezes, losing his will.

Witch: "Now you will serve me. You will become my tool to achieve the greatest power."

The man, surrendering, bows before her.

Witch (satisfied): "So, I have everything I need. Halloween will be my celebration."

Then she turns to the camera, pointing at it with her long nail, and asks, "Are you ready for Halloween?"

The screen fades out to the witch’s devilish laughter