Elphaba was in her castle about to torture Julia, when she said something troubling to the Wicked Witch.
"Go ahead waste your time, or you could go defend your only friend who I guarantee with every fiber of my being, is finally being given Justice," Julia screamed with all her weakening might. She was starving, thirsting, and bleeding, and sweating. Argy was right next to her and in so much agony he could not speak, only wheeze being tied so painfully tightly to his stake.
The Witch stopped frustratingly seconds before she fired both hands of fireballs, and screamed with the interruption.
"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING TODLER?" Then The Witch fell to the floor having a painful vision. It was Langwidere being disintegrated by the Ozmist Natalee, and held captive to allow this to happen successfully, by Anthony.
"NO! NO NO NO IT CANNOT BE! CURSE YOU ANTHONY AND THAT PRETTY LITTLE GIRL YOUS HOULD BOTH BE DEAD I WILL SEE YOU DEAD YET! CURSE YOU AND YOUR MASTER GLINDA THE FOOL!"
"You cannot defeat them! You and your armies will fall, Glinda will find a way to bring you down and destroy you FOREVER!" The Wicked Witch of the West interrupted her.
"NO! You don't get to speak! STUPID GIRL! I have the powers of Hell with the Ruby Slippers! Nothing will stand in my way! I will eat the life of Glinda if it is the last thing I do! I'm still great enough to conquer her, AND WOE TO THOSE WHO TRY TO STOP ME!" The Wicked Witch laughed hysterically high pitched and left the room slamming the wooden door shut and magically locking it.
Glinda back in the Emerald City, was cheering with Ozma and an invited guest from the Cloister.
"The only surviving member of the Mauntery, my dear Mother Superios nothing pleases me more to have you in my court," Ozma graced her old friend.
"Your Majesty, I would not be here were it not for Lurline's love, and your foresight and magic, I thank you most sincerely,"
"You are more than welcome friend, now please go with Glinda and begin restoring the Grimmerie, I need you to bless every step of the way the magic Lady Glinda uses to ensure the Grimmerie will do as we intend," Ozma ordered from her throne but now standing up to leave the room.
"Yes Your Ozness," And the both left.
