Wickedness Must Be Punished... (March of the Witch Hunters) "For once I'm glad I'm heartless, I'll be heartless killing her!" "No! Please, spare me!" I sneered at the vile woman underneath my shadow. Shadow monster. "I'm sorry, my dear lovely, but don't you see? You didn't predict where your foolish actions would've led you..." I smirked, shifting to my original form, a girl in a wheelchair. "I beg, I didn't mean it!" My eyes narrowed upon the stupid blonde. "You ripped out my beating heart, you foul witch!" I snapped, standing and glowing with anger. A white mist appeared around me with a faint shimmer. My blue eyes turned just white as I began reciting a spell in my own language, one no one could understand from my black book. The girl shrilled, clutching where her heart would be and doubled over and whispered harshly. "Y-you watch, your w-wickedness will be punished.." My eyes were a pure, light ice blue with speckles in them, reminding her of the very lighting storm she caused, ripping out my beating heart so she could be the favorite. My simple spell was all it took, a spell of the shadow woman. Victoria. Glinda was dead, for I made her heart shrink, a slow painful death that had been. I sit back down in the wheelchair, and I return to being the one thing I'm good at. A monster of the dark.
It takes me a shitton of time to write those updates and I might close it, them both, this one and Disney