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Starter The Wicked Witch of the West, whose real name was Theodora, hated the farm girl Dorothy Gale with a passion, as did her mother, Zelena Mills. But there was another she hated more. The woman that her beloved Wizard, Oscar Diggs fell for. Glinda the Good Witch. Thanks to that betrayal, her older sister, Evanora, was able to prey upon the innocent young Theodora and turn her into a wicked, vengeful witch. Even now, Theodora hated Glinda, despite the fact that she knew Glinda didn't steal Oz, that Evanora was the one behind it all, and Oz was hers once more. They were even engaged to be married. But that didn't make her hatred of Glinda fade. It only made her green skin fade from time to time. Whenever she got really angry, her green skin would flare up. It was very similar to Zelena and her green skin being tied to jealousy. Though for Theodora it was jealously mixed with hatred. Victory over Glinda was finally hers as she managed to get a sneak attack on the good witch and trapped her within a realm inside the Enchanted Forest. There she intended to keep Glinda forever. But things drastically changed within a matter of months. The land of Oz had been invaded by The Dark Queen and she wasn't alone. The Warlord of Oz was destroying everything and everyone. Theodora knew that the Wizard, seeing how he wasn't a real wizard, stood no chance. And she feared she and Evanora assisting him also wouldn't provide enough power to defeat the Warlord. They needed help. Glinda was the best option. With the assistance of Sela Mathers, Theodora went through the Nexus to what she believed would be the Enchanted Forest but instead she found herself in a city. Since the Nexus was supposed to send her to Glinda's location, Theodora assumed that somehow Glinda made it out her her prison and to this land. Theodora had to find her and fast before Oz was destroyed forever. Not having any idea where to look, Theodora began walking down the street until she came across a busy looking establishment. Maybe someone inside knew where Glinda was. Or at the very least could point her to someone who did know where to find the blonde witch. She walked up to several people with her inquiries but no one seemed to know any woman named Glinda. And others thought she was just crazy trying to find a fictional witch. Sighing, she took a seat at the bar feeling like she had failed.

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