The Rainbow Crystal
of Oz
* The Wizard of Oz has been my favorite book since I was
little, and now I am undertaking a new concept, very few characters are mine,
Jeff, Kara, Steve, Sorcera, Bonqua, and Elvara belong to me. The Ruby Shoes are not mine either, and most
of the other stuff in here as well. At points you may think it sounds like a
video game, for which I apologize. So read on! *
PROLOGUE
"Ozma, I have
a funny feeling that something bad's gonna happen today," Dorothy told her
friend.
"Oh stop,
nothing is going to happen." Ozma told her.
But Dorothy
Gale was right, for at that very moment a young witch named Elvara was busy
working in her hut. Elvara was tall and
slender, her skin had a slight purple cast to it, and her long black/purple
hair shone beautifully. Elvara was evil
and showed it in her long deep crimson dress, and matching cape with silver
lining.
She stood
over her bubbling cauldron, clutching a massive spell book. Her servant, Nathaniel, (one of the last
surviving winged monkeys) was mixing in the last of the ingredients; it was
dark before the spell was completed. As
the potion simmered she spoke the magic words, which I shall not write here for
they are very powerful.
The hut shook
violently, and was blown apart by a massive explosion, and from the cauldron
stepped Allia, The Wicked Witch of the West, everything was the same as you
remember her, except, in the spell, the silver shoes had been added, which were
now on her feet. These shoes were the
very same that had taken Dorothy back to Kansas over a hundred years ago, and
only found recently.
"Curse you
Dorothy Ga- what? Where am I? Where's
Dorothy?" she asked.
"You are in,
what was my hut, as for Dorothy, she is in the Emerald City. But, you have the slippers, and Oz is now
conquerable." Elvara told her.
"I thank you,
and now…"
CLICK CLICK CLICK
"… Make me
the ruler of OZ!"
* * * * *
Dorothy, Ozma
and Aunt Em had just put their forks down when Scarecrow came rushing in.
"Ozma, look!"
he said showing her the magic picture.
Across it
scenes of Oz crumbling and withering flashed.
Around them Emerald City rose into the sky. The beautiful green marble slowly turned to black. The emeralds
became onyx and, worst of all, Ozma was no longer queen. They ran to the throne room, only to
discover…
"Oh no!"
Dorothy cried.
"Oh,
yes! And now, I can finally be rid of
you!" Allia said.
With a wave
of black magic she captured Scarecrow, and Dorothy. Ozma frantically cast a counter curse (which shall be dealt with
in detail later) before she was caught in the wave as well. More waves were sent for Tin Woodsman,
Cowardly Lion, Glinda and The Wizard of OZ himself. She sealed them in the great temple atop Rainbow Mountain. Only Ozma's child, who she thought did not
exist, could break the seal and save Oz from Allia's clutches.
