Of stepmothers and mirrors

Hiho!
I'm she-human. Thrakbog stays at my flat, I think he mentioned that. Don't bother asking for my name, I don't think he would allow me to blog here twice. But since he is still rather indisposed because of his Halloween adventure, he asked me to do it for him. So this is a faithful narrative of what happened last night (given that he remembered it correctly and managed to tell it to me):