Summary: After an encounter with a magic amulet, Felicity Smoak is abandoned by Team Arrow and taken in by the FBI where she meets Hellboy, Liz and Abe. Hellboy/Felicity Smoak

Felicity woke up in a blanket of darkness. She saw nothing but felt everything: the slow beeps of the heart monitor next to her, the rich inhale of bubblegum, snapping of a rubber band.

She moaned.

"You're awake." A voice said. It was feminine and young sounding, Felicity put the girl at 16 or 17. "Thank god. Professor Broom and the doctors were worried you wouldn't wake up from whatever had you in a trance. I'm Liv."

Felicity stared at the endless darkness curiously. "Felicity. Can you turn on the lights?"

There was a beat of silence and Felicity frowned. Tilting her head to where Liz's voice had come, she asked, "Please turn on the lights? The darkness is unsettling."

"The lights are on." Liv said. "Can you-...can you open your eyes?" Felicity thought her eyes were open but she obeyed the girl's request. Still darkness greeted her like an old friend.

"Oh my god." Liz gasped quietly. "Your eyes..."

"What is it?" Felicity asked, worried by Liz's statement.

"They're silver. Not white, silver. No pupil at all. There's an outline of blue, maybe your original eye color but-" Liz was cut of by the door swinging open.

"Ms. Smoak, Elizabeth." A male voice, elderly, said warmly.

"Professor, she can't see!" Liz said in a panicked voice. Felicity reached up and touched her eyes.

Her eyes...were white.

What had she done?

"Miss, can you see this?" A voice asked loudly. Felicity focussed towards the voice. It was new, loud and male. It was deeper than Liz's and the "Professor's" but not as deep as Diggs.

"Miss?" The Professor said gently, pressing his hand on her shoulder. In reaction, she reached up and gripped his wrist, and then she saw life.

She saw herself, her hair messy and dark brown once more, lying flatly on a cot looking gray and wide eyed. She saw a middle aged man with flat brown hair and brown eyes shining a light in one of her eyes. She saw a young girl behind her with long dark hair wearing a black sweater and jeans. And she saw her eyes, pure white eyes with only blue separating the iris and pupil from the outer eye.

She released the Professor and was sent back to the darkness.

-Dream-

She dreamt of dark skies and rivers drowning in blood. Blackened forests stood strong next to the rivers and next to the forests stood two people, a man and a woman.

The woman's hair was like blood, dripping red down her flawless shoulders. Her eyes were pale and golden in the red light of the sun. She wore black everything: black shirt, black jeans, black high heels, black choker.

The man was taller than the woman with strong, broad shoulders and silver hair that fell down his waist in rivulets. His skin was darker than the woman's and tattoos littered his muscular forearms and chest. He too wore black: black vest, black jeans, black boots, black necklace.

"She's blind." The man said in a low, angry voice. The woman didn't flinch, even as the man turned threateningly at her. "My daughter-!"

"And my goddaughter." The woman murmured. "I am sorry, Lucifer." He huffed loudly and turned away. The woman frowned. "But she's been found...and she's close to...him."

"Shut up, Lilian." Lucifer grumbled loudly but his eyes softened. His eyes were white. Pure white with a line of green separating the iris. "Donna must know."

Lilian scoffed loudly. "The human you took as a bride and abandoned."

"Don't make me kill you."

Lilian frowned suddenly, looking alert. "She's here. I feel her energy, my necklace." Lilian's eyes widened. "She can see us!"

-Dream End-

Felicity gasped loudly as she woke up, the dark smell of cigar smoke infiltrating her senses. She jerked up into a sitting position, chest heaving, as she gripped her blanket tightly in her hands.

"Oh." A gruff, angry sounding, there voice said loudly. "You're up. Great. Father'll be happy."