Cotton was a rude boy.
One day, Cotton drove a truck off the cliff.
He was dead.
An angel consorted Cotton.
"You're have three days to get the pepper from the witch to save yourself or die. Take this salt for this kills the wicked."
Two days pass.
Cotton found a shack hut.
He was trap.
Cotton saw the witch took off her skin and flew away as a owl.
He put salt inside her skin.
The witch died as she put on her human skin.
Cotton returned to the Angel with the pepper.
Cotton stayed a good boy since.