The Wicked Witch Of The West.
She's known for enslaving the Winkies and going mad over a pair of silver heels before meeting her gruesome fate.
But there's so much that they don't tell you.
They don't tell you about her abusive upbringing.
How her father tried to drown her.
How her mother was pushed off a cliff.
How her three sisters were the family's pride and joy.
How she stood in the shadows.
They don't tell you how she fled to the west and took refuge in the Winkies land.
They don't tell you how she came into her powers at sixteen.
How she rescued the Winkies.
How they thrived under her care.
How she was there when a man claiming to be a wizard fell from the sky.
How he lied to her.
Corrupted her.
How she ran to her eastern sister for help.
Only to be cursed.
Always showing her emotions.
Eaten alive by wickedness.
How she didn't really die upon melting.
She was reborn.
Spiteful and wicked as ever.
This is not the tale written into The Storybook of Legends and I should know.
For I am Melinda West.
Daughter of the Wicked Witch.