An independent portrayal of The Wicked Witch of the West. Penned by http://ᴅᴇᴇᴛᴢɪᴇ/.
Her voice growled into a roar, her fingertips glistening with magical power. She didn't care to know who insulted her; but whoever did wasn't about -
Her voice growled into a roar, her fingertips glistening with magical power. She didn't care to know who insulted her; but whoever did wasn't about -
But her? Wickedness is something that she chooses; something she embodies, uncontrolled by anything.
That is... purity to her.
But her? Wickedness is something that she chooses; something she embodies, uncontrolled by anything.
That is... purity to her.
❝ That's the ticket, my fine feathered friend. You're going to be looking for a girl from Kansas with pigtails... with shoes that gleam red like roses...
Bring them to me, and I'll get you your own land, your own world, your own GALAXY! This, I promise! ❞
The wicked witch let loose a devilish -
❝ That's the ticket, my fine feathered friend. You're going to be looking for a girl from Kansas with pigtails... with shoes that gleam red like roses...
Bring them to me, and I'll get you your own land, your own world, your own GALAXY! This, I promise! ❞
The wicked witch let loose a devilish -
When she's finished, she's done this, but it says "fuck you, Glinda".
When she's finished, she's done this, but it says "fuck you, Glinda".
The witch let out a yelp as her head practically flattened in response to the physical blow, her hat comically stretched onto her face, something she quickly resolved by pulling her head back into shape.
First confusion, then fury arrived as she realized that she had been tricked; -
The witch let out a yelp as her head practically flattened in response to the physical blow, her hat comically stretched onto her face, something she quickly resolved by pulling her head back into shape.
First confusion, then fury arrived as she realized that she had been tricked; -
Her eyes were quick to spot this unidentified figure, but her witch's intuition led her to an obvious conclusion. That little girl from Kansas had skipped right into her clutches.
She creeps up carefully from behind, magic glistening at her fingertips.
❝ Now, -
Her eyes were quick to spot this unidentified figure, but her witch's intuition led her to an obvious conclusion. That little girl from Kansas had skipped right into her clutches.
She creeps up carefully from behind, magic glistening at her fingertips.
❝ Now, -
AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-!
AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-!
The witch grumbled. The way she was speaking, it was just like that irritating gnat of a Kansas girl. But she's not wronged her; not yet. So alive she shall stay.
The witch grumbled. The way she was speaking, it was just like that irritating gnat of a Kansas girl. But she's not wronged her; not yet. So alive she shall stay.
But no matter! When I find that girl, I'll pry those shoes off her feet if I have to! It's only a matter of time, my 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲! ❞
But no matter! When I find that girl, I'll pry those shoes off her feet if I have to! It's only a matter of time, my 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲! ❞
Oh, these old bones of mine haven't been stretched in so long! And what better exercise should await them than the siege of all of Oz!
You'll see what happens when you cross a witch! You'll see! ❞
A great and booming thunder accompanies her worrisome proclamation, heralding doom.
Oh, these old bones of mine haven't been stretched in so long! And what better exercise should await them than the siege of all of Oz!
You'll see what happens when you cross a witch! You'll see! ❞
A great and booming thunder accompanies her worrisome proclamation, heralding doom.