Glory had killed one of them, she totally had, the blonde girl's neck was twisted at a strange angle. Definitely dead, so she took her moment to gloat, calling over to the others that the cold eyed blonde bitch was only the first.
And then she screamed. Glinda. Glinda was here! No WAY.
The scream continued as she realised the presence was different, very different. It wasn't the lover at all. But still it HURT.
"No no no NO!"
She was making a hole. Making a big gaping...She must have adapted what Glinda did. It was so the only way this made sense..
Sense...sense was going home, sense was her power and her throne and....
They were gone and the Hell God turned furiously and flung out sending the woman flying. And turned only to be hit again by the dead blonde. Who was very NOT dead