Don’t do good and you won’t get evil—so they say? I did good and received magic as a gift, turning me, a modest city dweller, into a real witch. And goodbye to a peaceful life. Here you go—there’s a house spirit now, and along with it all kinds of other unclean things (I wish I’d never had to see them!). And as if that weren’t enough, a strange man appeared in my life. Handsome as a god, but it seems his only plus is that. Also, he’s a wizard who wants something from me. Wouldn’t you like to know what exactly?