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Part 1: The Arrival of the Witch The Witch of Zanzibar: A Tale of 1737AD

It was a dark and stormy night in the small port town of Zanzibar. The rain was pouring down in sheets and the wind was howling through the streets. The townspeople huddled in their homes, fearful of what the night might bring.

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared in the center of town. She was tall and thin, with long, dark hair and piercing eyes. She wore a long, black cloak that seemed to absorb the light around her. The townspeople gasped in fear as they recognized the figure as a witch.

The witch slowly made her way through the streets, her long cloak billowing behind her. She stopped in front of a small house and knocked on the door. When the door opened, the witch stepped inside without a word.

The townspeople watched in awe as the witch disappeared into the house. They had no idea what she was doing there, but they knew one thing for sure: the witch of Zanzibar had arrived.