Pie Inversion Experimentation IV

Rosalie cast her spell, which she’s now nicknaming anzanam. The machinery whirrs to life as the spell finishes, but immediately everything begins to screech and smoke. The apple pie at the center of the contraption is somehow burned to a crisp and then pressed into an extremely tiny cube all at once. The room now smells like an unpleasantly burned apple. Rosalie admits this was a bit of a failure and suggests one more try, combining everything she’s learned, plus one controversial ingredient.