Name:

Appearance: A humanoid abomination of a most horrifying fashion: about three times as tall as a regular man, and with three pairs of long, spindly arms that it uses for different purposes, such as holding a shoddy NES controller, typing in the air with fingers like legs of spiders, and holding its head, which is a dome filled with staring eyes. The lower side of the head is hidden under a black scarf, and only accentuated the numberless pupils that adorned its head, each and every one of them fixated on a television in front of it. The Witch's legs are physically atrophied, and are but mere stunts.
The Witch's torso is impaled with an assortment of different assault rifles, sniper rifles and a massive double-edged sword, which shine in a cool blue light. Its stomach is connected to an analog television with an electronic umbilical cord.
The being seems to alter the reality around it: dimensions twist and contort around it like light would refract through a prism. It us truly a being that shouldn't exist, and could drive the weak-willed to insanity by a mere glance of it.

Abilities: The Wish attacks with the various weaponry it has impaled through it, such as assault rifles, grenades, sniper rifles and a large sword that glows a blue light. It also casts spells by typing into the air and forming runic letters that correspond to various effects recognizable as common cheating tools in multiplayer games:

[SAVE]: The Witch casts a spell at the beginning of battle that records the moment, and allows the Witch to turn back time to that moment if followed up with a [LOAD]-spell.
[NOCLIP]: The Witch casts a spell that allows it to phase through physical matter, allowing it to sink through the floor and hide behind the walls of its basement-like arena. However, it is blind to what is happening on the other side until it uses the following spell.
[WALLHACK]: The Witch casts a spell that allows it to see through physical barriers and even attack through them. Used in conjunction with [NOCLIP].
[AIMBOT]: The Witch casts a spell that grants all of its attacks preternatural aim, allowing it to hit opponents perfectly.
[GODMODE]: Used as a last resort, the Witch uses a spell that gives it a golden aura and makes it invincible. However, it also colors the cord attached to it...

Barrier: The world of the Witch's Barrier is one of pure, unfiltered madness. The sky is green and filled with yellow clouds, and a square sun shines down in a sickish hue of static white. The faint lines of a corner could be seen in the skyline, hinting that the world was inside a cube of some sort.
The land is a desert not made of sand, but bullet casings. A nearby river flows with gold coins instead of water, and the mountain range beyond the horizon is entirely covered in barb wire. Some of the landscape is alien and unwelcoming, like straight out of a sci-fi game: there are towers and monuments of futuristic design scattered here and there, their purpose unknown. There are also craters and green pools of living sludge. It is a wasteland unlike any other, accompanied by a wind that seemed to forever repeat curses.

Familiars: The Witch's Barrier is inhabited by motorcycle-sized monsters that resemble the scorpions of the human world, but with an abnormal appearance: their exteriors are composed of riot shields of various sizes, their eyes are a pair of flash-lights, their pincers are built from rows upon rows of combat knifes, and their tail ends with the blade of a longsword. Between the cracks of their bodies one can see their innards consist of golden guns and grenades of different types. There are also variants that wield grenade and missile launchers in place of pincers.

ToF: Randomized.

Original Wish: "I wish to win any game I play, no matter how difficult."

Past Life: Liliana was a girl who was shunned, and who dedicated herself to escaping the reality through games, surrounding her life with them. However, as much as she played, she could never reach the level of professional gamers, and often lost in her games. That is, until her wish was granted, and she turned into a new icon of girl gamer; young, but talented, able to win even against supercomputers at chess. But victory and fame were shallow benefits to the isolation that surrounded Liliana, leading to her despair and eventual fate.

Name: Celestina

Appearance: A romantic gothic house. Think of the most run-down shack that would ever be allowed into a Tim Burton movie. Picture the rising grassy knoll with grass that fades and turns patchy and white as it approaches the ramshackle hut with a profile like an equilateral pentagon, and picture the smoke rising out of the chimney, thick and black like the breath of the god of chainsmoking. Picture the door, hanging off of it's hinges and swinging in the breeze off grey wooden walls with grooves like satan's phone number. But don't picture what could be inside. Nobody's ever looked in the witches lair and lived to tell the tale.

Abilities: Narrative restructuring. Nobody leaves her labyrinth the same way they left. Old rivals return, old debts are repaid, enemies become friends and friends become enemies. The witch delights in irony, in special circumstances, in twists of fate and strangling you by the red string. And every story ever told will have to come to an end. The witch will take great lengths to make her twisted vision of reality come through, not bothering to stop for things like logic or sense. The show must go on.

Barrier: White space. Concepts float in the ether, looking like picture postcards from a distance but feeling more real and three-dimensional as you approach. At a distance, things become more abstract, and easy to pin down in simple words.

Familiars: Characters from the Tarot. They don't so much move as animate like bad Gifs, each frame a picture from a different deck. Like everything in her labyrinth, they lose focus the further away you see them, becoming "A card in the distance" rather then "A large white square, embossed with a overdecorated picture of The Lovers, flying at high speed in your direction intent on giving you the worst paper cut in your life."

ToF: Make one up yourself.

Original Wish: "I want to be able to make endings for my stories."

Past Life: Dramatis Personae: A girl. A bunnycat.

The original magical girl who became Celestina was a young adult by the time she contracted. She was never bright or book smart, and spent most of her time daydreaming. Somebody once told her to write down what she was thinking at the time. She never looked back, spending most of her days in a haze of creation, and the rest nursing a tired wrist. She grew up, like all girls do, and gradually begun to realize something. None of the stories she wrote had structure. They were like tents without poles, flapping in the breeze and shapeless, and almost as much use.

She began to study narrative structuring, how to pace a story, how to create not just people but protagonists. And for the first time, writing began to feel like work. She had bouts of writers block, or became distracted by pretty lights and lost the plot. And to solve this little problem at the end of the second act stepped in a little bunny cat. She could write again, finish stories, send them to prospective publishers, and who cared about fighting witches? Even though none of the works she sent in were ever picked up, and were often mailed back with notes like "Too obscure", "Too wordy" or "Romcoms just aren't in right now.". Eventually, after a long struggle both mentally, the main character of this story finally found that there was only one way this story could end. With the dramatic and heart-wrenching fall of the main character into despair.