It was the fourth day of the festivities, the whole clan was busy celebrating not aware of the constant intrusion into their palace. A fierce spirit was hovering around the palace grounds undetected by the Vampires, she was there to reap after all that had happened in the past. She had been forced into the deepest part of hell after the battle between the witches and the vampires. Having fallen in love with a vampire she had betrayed her people just because of them, but in the end they all abandoned her. It had been close to a thousand years and she no longer felt anything, just desire for revenge, both for the vampires and the witches.