"Not exactly," the spirit scoffed. "I'm stuck here, in between your world and the void. I wouldn't exactly call that a success, would you?"
The witch sighed, shaking her head. "No... no, I wouldn't. I can't understand what I did wrong though!" She held her face in her hands, letting out a low moan. "I'm sorry. It doesn't matter how hard I try, I always end up messing up my spells somehow! That's why the only coven nearby rejected me."
"Great," the spirit would have rolled her eyes if she had them. "So I was summoned by a witch reject. That's just perfect."