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Children
028. Children
by Fiyero Oberon
Madame Morrible could not stand little children.
That was part of why she became a university headmistress – she knew teaching was a gift she had. Her talent was encouraging talent. But little children were so clingy, so sticky, so needy. Yes, young adults were her best bet. Right when their talent is ready to flesh out, ready for them to spread and show the world.
Oh, she had trained plenty of young sorcerers and enchantresses. Madame Morrible had trained no less than three generations of Ozmas before the Wizard arrived – indeed, she was an ancient woman.
The thought of children made her shudder.
She hated children so much, that she made sure to stay out of the situation with the girl from the Other World. She let her kill the Witches and expose the Wizard, but made sure that she was never seen, never heard, never known.
For Madame Morrible is sly in that way.