Alani washed her face, she heard footsteps behind her, she looked back and the lights flickered. Alani felt a chilling breeze, someone blew on her neck, she whipped her head back and she saw Voldemort, she jumped backwards in fear. "What... H-How?" she was scared, her stomach churned. Voldemort looked down on her, he put his hand on her cheek, he felt cold. "You are my Heir, come with me, I'll treat you better than these people do, they don't appreciate all that you have sacrificed for them. I will make them respect you." Voldemort chimed. "Look away, Alani, he's not their- it's the Devil tormenting you!" The Angel told her, the lights all blew out and Alani was submerged into darkness, the lights then flickered on and she was looking back into her black-eyed bloody reflection, she was laughing frantically as she held her stomach. "You were so scared! That was fun!" The Devil cackled. Alani exhaled angrily as she walked out of the Bathroom, her shirt was stained with her blood. Alani saw her evil reflection dancing and spinning in the windows reflections, she tied her hair up and ignored it.