"Where's the witch who made you?" Chase demands, picking himself up, but still keeping one hand extended and clenched to control the magic. The book hadn't given a name, just the location and general date range, and it's entirely possible that some witch might come running to try and rescue their pet project.

Or friend, or family member. The amount of time and power it must have taken wouldn't be done just for fun. He would, honestly, be surprised if the witch was still a alive... but it's possible.