Weary witch glides a broom over a sunset city with a glowing-eyed cat.

Young exhausted witch is perched lazily on a wooden broomstick flying above a sprawling city skyline at sunset, crescent moon in a violet-orange sky, warm twilight gradients and early stars; she wears a tattered black lace dress, wide-brimmed pointed hat, knee-high heeled boots, tousled curly hair blowing in the breeze, silver bangles and delicate rings. Sitting on the broom, her head rests on the broomstick, her hands dangling. She has a bored, wistful expression; a fluffy black cat with glowing green eyes sits alert on her lower back. As the broom flies across the sky she closes her eyes and falls off the boom but the cat grabs her and puts her back on the boom and then they fly away.