Witches were yummy. This one tasted powerful too. Glory let the feeling overwhelm her and almost at once felt her mind coming back together, properly. Like it should be. Without all the nasty little parasites. Except Ben. She couldn't get rid of Ben. "Zingy" she said simply. "Witches are zingy." Even if she did scream. It was so distracting when they screamed. But she'd stopped now and Glory was done, tasty treat and message sent all at once. Two for the price of one little blonde witch.
"Run along home sweetie. I mean, if you don't loose yourself along the way"
Glory honestly didn't care what happened to the blonde now, she'd done her part. But she supposed she'd get rescued soon. Its what the white hats did. They were cute like that. Like little field mice or something. Always to the rescue.
Either way. She'd won this round. Take that Slay Bitch, she thought hapilly as she left the scene, leaving the witch to her own devices.