โ Just try to get out of my way, ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ง๐ฎ.แ I'll get you, my pretty! ๐จ๐ต๐ซ ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐น ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ป๐ป๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ป๐ถ๐ถ.แ โ
An independent portrayal of The Wicked Witch of the West. Penned by http://แด แดแดแดแดขษชแด/.
โ True enough. People fear what they don't understand. But the spells they fear the most -- are the ones that can hurt them. Poison. Petrification. Storms. โ
She snaps her fingers as if to demonstrate how easily she could conjure up any one of those spells as easily as a gesture. No one could -
"I'm a little cynical, must be the Russian in me."
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โ Aaaahahahahaha! โ
Smoke swerves like a snake across the western sky. They travel in serpentine maneuvers, spelling out letters, then words.
Plunging upwards from the plumes is a single broomstick, its rider cackling madly above the message sheโs made in the blue.
โชใ I โ M B A C K ! ใ
- deny the nature of them as 'dark'. What else could they ever be? An inspiration to the darkness lurking both in and out of reality. The corrupt half of the soul.