Charlie and Vaggie walk through the hotel. I slammed into the wall. Smoke and dust were everywhere. I think I broke a few walls and a few doors. I was covered in wood. Charlie ran to me.

"Are you alright?!" She yelled helping me up. 

"I fine." I say stretching.

"You won't be for long." The woman said walking over. 

Angel managed to run over here. He took a few breaths. He stood in front of me. I blushed. 

"If you want him, you're going to have to go through me." Angel said. 

She walked over smiling. She pushed Angel aside like a fly. He slammed into a wall. She grabbed me by the neck again. She grew out her claws. I felt them digging into my skin just like 85 years ago.

"Stop!" Charlie yelled. 

She looks at her. She tilted her head. 

"Why do you hate him?! Sure, 85 years ago, but why now? You have to have a better reason."

"Who the fuck are you really?" Vaggie asked. 

"I'm the whore who made you." She turned to me. 

"W-what?" I breath. 

I drop my staff. She's, my mother? She's the one that led to my disgrace? Well, this certainly is a twist.

"After I was sexually harassed, your father almost killed me. Fortunately, I had the orb, the orb you stole from me. Your father's wife ripped me away and killed your father. Serves that man right. Now I'll do the same to you." She smiled. 

She dug her claws into my chest.