Magical Frying Pan

I got the frying pan out so I could cook but, when I stood up I wasn’t in my kitchen. I was in a strange magical land.

“Where am I? What is this place?” I asked out loud as I looked around.

“A new comer has arrived. It has been foretold that you would be here to save us.” A small elven child said as he appeared.

“Who is us?” I asked as I still had a hold of the frying pan.

“Well, there is more of us in the town not far from here.” He said as he bowed.

We walked into his town and something didn’t seem right here. The town seemed like it was empty. A strange black creature appeared in front of us. He ran behind me and into a building.

“Have you come to dessssssssssstroy me, little girl? Are you afraid of failure, little girl? Are afraid of me?” The creature asked in a rough and raspy voice as he slithered around me.

I got angrier and angrier as he spoke. He slithered until he was in front of me again.

"Put that little pan down sssssssssssso we can talk with no dissssssssssturbanccccccce, little girl." He suggested as he slithered the other way around.

“I am no little girl, you cowardly snake!!” I said as I swung the frying pan.