You came to me becouse you know i am a witch. You thought I helped people and made good filters, white magic. You tell me that you are an unlucky boy with women, a loser and you would like a girl you like to fall in love with you. I propose you to make a magic filter of love, an infallible love potion and I assure you that the girl will fall in love with you. But I deceive you, you fall into my trap. First I make a powerful rite of black magic to tie you to me forever and to make you my slave forever. Then you hipnotize and under trance I instruct you to be a good slave, first to lick my fe... Show more