The Ugly Witch walks out of the Forest of Death, with a raven sitting on her shoulder. Along the way, she meets a young man, lost, and she tells him, overwhelmed by carnal excitement:
-If you recognize the creature on my shoulder, I'll offer you a night of love.
The young man shouted almost instantly, terrified by the hideous look of the woman:
The witch smiled and said indulgently:
-You're close... but come on... let it pass...