There is no part of me that is not of the Gods.
What's that you say? The Wizard is near? What care I? My powers flow from the purest source - the very godhead of ancient days.
Yes. Yes. I see. How dare he defy me? I will show him what true power is. I call upon every spirit of the air and of the firmament - of storm and rushing fire! May every spirit and scourge of the Wizard be made obedient unto me! To ride the night winds with Nephrim-Ka; that I might rain upon the Wizard my destruction! Such wrath I shall visit upon him that he will be annihilated across all realities! In this place my will is law!
Auntie Whispers is a crazed witch living on the edge of a rotting pasture near the Black Pond (whether her magic is responsible for Fish-Head is up for debate). She sees the Wizard as a challenger to her arcane supremacy; her long slumber is ended and now she goes forth to visit upon him her terrible wrath.