Cynithiella was on her way home from work until she realized she forgot her cell phone. She drove back to the office in a panic. At the office, she looked at her desk area but there was no sign of her phone.

"Where is it?" She said frantically looking for her cell phone. After searching for a while, she gave up and decided to find her cell phone by using the office phone.

"Stupid! Why didn't I think of this before?" She muttered to herself.

"Ring, ring, ring..."

Cynithiella followed the ringing noise that led her to the trash can.

"What? Why is my phone in the trash can? Is this a joke?" She said while picking up her phone. As soon as she pick her phone up, she saw a book. It was a book she had threw away that day because the storyline was just awful. She got halfway through the book till she had enough of the story awful plot.

"Hmph, The Crown Prince Curse. Why did I even read this book? That prince will never get rid of his curse. Sorry author but this book is garbage." Cynithiella said while putting the book back into the trash can. As soon as she walked away, a huge flash of light came out of the trash can. Cynithiella turn around covering her eyes from the bright light.

"What the....?" She said.

The light from the trash can grew brighter and brighter till it engulf Cynithiella with it.

Cynithiella woke up in a huge bed cover in beautiful silk. Her eyes flew wide open when she realized this was not her bed.

"Where am I? The last thing I remember was that light in the office. How did I end up here?" She said while rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"Ah ha! You are finally awake! Meow meow!" The black cat said while jumping onto the bed.

"Gyaaa!!! Th..the...the cat is talking!" Cynithiella scream while rushing out of bed and pointing at the cat.

"What? Are you scared of me now? Come on, you know I was cursed into this form. Meow meow." The cat said while licking his paw.

"No..no..no..Wake up! This is a dream! I must be going crazy!" Cynithiella said while hitting her head with both hands. The cat stared at her and was meowing loudly as if it was laughing at her.

"Meow meow! You're going to make yourself even more dumb by doing that! No magic will be able to fix that!" The cat said.

"Wha...what? Magic?" As soon as Cynithiella said this, she look down at her body and hair. This was not her body! Her boobs were bigger and she was taller. Her hair! Her hair was not her original dull black hair but it was now silver. She ran to the closest mirror she could find in the room to see her reflection. Once she saw herself, she gasped.

"This is me? I'm...I'm beautiful!" She said while touching her face.

"Hah! Beautiful? Darling, you don't remember? That's not natural beauty. It's magic. Meow meow." The cat said.

Cynithiella turn around quickly looking at the cat who was still sitting on the bed.

"Where am I? And what's my name?" She said in a rush.

"What? You forgot who you are? Hahaha! You must have really gone dumb! Hmm...well it is probable since it's been a while since you woke up. Meow meow." The cat said without blinking it's eyes.

"Hurry up and tell me! You....You cat!" Cynithiella said frantically.

"Meow meow! How rude?! Obviously, that potion you made surely couldn't fix that personality of yours. I told you not to drink it but you were damn adamant on it. Saying that your experiment this time would work. Should have known better and now you end up in a coma waking up stupid!" The cat said while getting off the bed.

"Coma? What...? Potion? Argh! Nevermind! Just answer my question, cat!" Cynithiella yell frustrated.

"My name is not cat! It's Winfred. Hmph! You even forgot my name after all the times we been together. We are in your bedroom which is located in the Citadel Forest. Hmmm....and your name well you can figure that out yourself! You can't be that stupid to forget your own name! Meow meow."

"Citadel Forest? I remember that name from somewhere. But where? Don't tell me! No way!" Cynithiella yell while pacing back in forth.

"I wasn't going to tell you anyway! Meow meow." The cat said while walking away to sit in front of the window.

"Citadel Forest? Citadel Forest! You mean the Citadel Forest as in the novel! What? I'm in the novel then....who am I?" Cynithiella said while touching her face again.

"Augh! I wasn't going to tell you but seeing as you are so confused and rendered stupid! I'll tell you! You are the powerful witch of Glendor, Sofiviella Sornmage! Meow meow." The cat said in a loud voice.

"No way! I'm...I'm Sofi! No. No. This got to be a mistake!" Cynithiella yell.

Sofiviella was known as the most powerful witch in the entire nation. Her name itself had reach far and wide. Everyone knew her as the most oldest, powerful, and evil witch. But Sofi was the witch in the novel who had to save the crown prince from his curse. But now Cynithiella was residing in the body of Sofiviella! She knew nothing about magic or how to use it. More importantly than that, where is the real Sofiviella? Why did she had to become the witch? Even halfway through the novel, the cure for the curse wasn't even reveal yet.

"Uhhh...." Cynithiella fell to her knees and started to cry in frustration. Why? Why must it be her? Was it because she said the book was trash? If she could, she'll take back her words and never throw the book ever away again!

"Hahahahaha! Meow meow!" The cat meow while laughing at the crying Cynithiella who looked so pitiful. But Cynithiella paid no attention to the cat as she continued to bawl her tears out.

"Never in my entire life had I seen a witch cry because she knew her name! If I had known you would be like this, I should had hold my tongue and not tell you at all! You must have gone really broke in the head or that potion really messed you up! Now. Now. Stop it with the crying! My ears! Meow meow!" The cat said while moving it's head left and right to show that Cynithiella crying was bothering him.

"Sniff. Sniff. Yes! You are right! I must really have lost my mind! Now tell me everything you know about me and this world! It seems I did forget everything." Cynithiella said with a firm look while trying to wipe away her tears.