The Wicked Witch Of The West by Hannabal Marie

HannabalxMarieHannabalxMarie Under Your Bed, California ✭
The WITCH is back! Decided to transform into my real self for October. So pray tell, my the wicked witch 𝘳𝘦𝘒𝘭𝘭𝘺 dead?

Thank you for viewing this post. I wanted to glam up one of my favorite characters. No one ever tells you but getting that green out of your skin is crazy hard. hahaa I was walking around town with splotches here and there, even after I scrubbed myself raw.Β 
In the life of a Witch, there is no "after" in the "ever after." There is no "happily." In the story of a Witch, there is no afterword. Of that part that is beyond the life story...beyond the story of her life, there is--alas--(or perhaps thank mercy!!) no telling. She was dead. Dead and gone. All that was left of her was the carapace of her reputation for malice. I am her malice. Fury. Passion & betrayal. I am the essence of her, whispered from the womb of her tomb. The ash birthed a creature even death couldn't condemn.
I'll get you, my pretty...AND YOUR LITTLE DOG, TOO!!
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