Lorna was content, the man she had idolised had returned and she had died a hero. Suddenly a burning pain brought her back to reality. This was impossible for her to take in. She was at Demons Run once more, as she had been in what felt like a lifetime. But she died, she remembered that much. Her head felt dizzy, as if she had awoken from a long sleep in the burning sunlight.
She felt a tingling sensation move up her twisted spine. She jumped to her legs in both fear and agony. She gazed at the corpses of both her friends and enemies and great sorrow beginning to build up inside her. Mixed emotions were high in her head and she shed a single tear. Suddenly, her head felt worse than ever. She gazed at her hand as it began to burn and glow. She felt an urge to stretch her arms as they glowed.
Hot tears filled her eyes and she screamed until her voice became hoarse and her face burned. Suddenly, she felt warm hair reach her waist. The pain was over. She had a strange urge to pull her hair and was shocked to find golden locks tightly wrapped around her fingers. She moved quickly over to a leaky pipe and stared at her reflection in the puddle. She had big blue eyes and golden hair down to her waist. She looked slightly older but she had a youthful likeness to her as well. Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by a loud siren. Neon lights flashed across the long room. A robotic feminine voice spoke loudly. "Demons Run disposal request granted for the order of the Silence, the papal mainframe and the academy of the question. Destruction begins in thirty five earth minutes"
A massive adrenaline rush began to build within Lorna…