Alice opened her eyes, and the last thing she remembered was Silver blasting her with an ice spell and taking her staff. "Where am I?" She gasped, sitting up and looking around.
"Calm down," Sofia said, sitting at her side reading a book. "You've been out for a while. You need to relax,"
"Sofia? You look younger?" Alice stared at her. The last time she saw Sofia she looked like a shriveled old woman in her late nineties, but now she looked as young as her early forties.
"It's can from this world," Sofia replied, "He made me younger, defeated death, and fed Selena to full health,"
"Cain is here?" She looked around, "Where is he?"
"Here?" She looked at her with a wry smile, "I said you need to rest. He will come to visit you soon. For now, he has something else to deal with."
"What is it? Or should I say who?"
"He calls her Beelzebub, that haughty woman riding the golden throne across the city. Do you know her?"
