Harley heard of the future Vampire queen's abduction and grew worried. She knelt before her mystical fireplace and looked into the mystical flames within. Glenn and Jay appeared then in Harley's room and looked on as the Witch talked soundlessly to the flames, her eyes unblinking.

"I know the Vampire queen is within the Underworld. The Vampire king has gone insane, recruiting the help of only the strongest factions of the Immortals. The Battle of Rage will once again commence as the beast believes it should." Harley said as she stared into the flames.

"Please Witch. Help us." Jay implored of her.

Harley gave a subtle nod then gasped.

"The beast plans to impregnate Angelica because it knows it will perish in this battle. But its offspring will flourish in her!"

Jay's eyes filled with tears as she could only nod.

"I know what the fiend plans to do. Please help her! Help us to save her! You could heal her once she's saved! Please Witch!" Jay begged.

Harley finally looked at Jay with fiery eyes. Glenn clasped Jay's arm, keeping her close as the Witch slowly stood.

Harley then shook her head.

"I don't know if I can heal her, Your Highness."

Jay stepped forward and Glenn let her go. He could sense that the Witch wouldn't hurt her. Stopping before Harley, Jay grabbed her hands within hers as those tears now fell down her cheeks. Harley's eyebrows furrowed as her expression grew torn.

"Please Harley! I cannot lose my sister or have her raped and impregnated by some monster! Please help us save her!" Jay cried, falling to her knees and sobbing against the Witch's hands.

"P- please! I will do a- anything!"

Harley's eyes filled with tears as well as she looked down at Jay. How would she get the fetus of a monster from a Phangel's body? She had never done anything like that before in her long lifetime, but this was for Angelica, the future queen, her queen.

So she was obligated to help whether she wanted to or not; to save the life of her future queen.

Harley looked up at Glenn and nodded once slowly.

"I will help in any way I can. Anything for my future queen."

Glenn nodded once at his approval as Jay gasped. She got to her feet and flung her arms around Harley's neck. The Witch slowly hugged her back.

"Thank you, Harley! Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, Your Highness…" She whispered, now knowing that emotion that she so yearned to forget… The feeling of fear…

Space

Every time I was tortured, the beast would smirk, its filthy fangs showing as its mind worked. It would slash at me then run it's tongue along my jaw but when I would cringe and turn my head away, it would grow furious and hurt me even more until I screamed in pain.

"You know you like this, whore." It sneered.

"No!" I spat at the beast.

It growled then backhanded me across the face. I blinked, seeing nothing but red. I lunges at it then, snarling as my wrists and ankles strained against the hard unforgiving manacles. My wrists began to bleed as well as my ankles, but I didn't care.

"Hit me again and I'll electrocute the shit out of you!"

The beast's eyes narrowed.

"Threaten me again and I'll kill you now."

I itches to swipe my claws at the fiend, to rip its heart from its chest and squeeze it to a bloody pulp!

"Mark will come for me and when he does, I'll have the pleasure of watching him kill you."

"I will torture you mercilessly until you go insane. And I'm counting on it, bitch!" It growled then vanished.

I screamed, wanting out of this damning place. I wanted to see my Vampire, to be held in his strong protective embrace once more. I knew I would die for him and if this situation got any worse, that just may happen…

Space

"I'd die for Angie. She is all I have and all I've ever loved."

He, Jay, and Glenn say within Mark's study once more, mentally preparing themselves for the battle that was to come. Jay hung her head in sadness then lifted it immediately when a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

"Mark, part of her is with you, yes?"

He looked at her and nodded wearily. She stood and walked to him, grasping his hands in hers. Glenn watched on with hope in his eyes as Jay looked up at Mark then spoke.

"If her blood flows through your veins," he nodded. "Then Angel can respond to you if you reach out to her telepathically.

His heart filled with hope as he prayed this Angel before him spoke the truth. Letting go of Jay's hands, he closed his eyes and reached out to his queen.

'Angie? Love, if you can hear me, say something. Please.' Mark begged.

My eyes snapped open and I looked around my fiery surroundings. Not seeing Mark, tears flooded my eyes.

'Great. Now I am hallucinating.' I thought.

'No you aren't, love. It's really me.'

I gasped, and my eyes grew wide.

'Mark?! Oh Ancients!' I cried in my mind.

'Baby, I miss you so much. Please tell me where in the Underworld you are?'

'Oh I miss you too! I'm in a fiery cell, I think. I am chained to a wall, the manacles around my wrists and ankles are mystically reinforced so that I cannot use my powers. Mark, it's hurting me! It's torturing me!'

'Son of a bitch!' he growled. 'I'll kill that bastard!'

'Please do. Rescue me, please!'

'Baby, yes! I'm on it!'

'Oh no, it's coming back! It's going to torture me more, Mark! Help me!' I cried.

He grew wide eyed as the telepathic link between us grew eerily silent. Then I screamed...

Space

"Oh come on, you enjoy this pain. Why not feel what your precious Vampire has given?" The beast hissed as it plunged its claws into my stomach.

I screamed, gasping for breath as I choked and coughed on my own blood. My body was too weak to fight back and heal itself, but I could still only see red. I couldn't defend myself and this bastard was taking advantage of my weakness, using it against me.

I could've easily killed this bastard! I wished to be free so that I could kill it. I wanted to slay it now! But now would never come.

It raised its sharp claws to its lips and licked each one clean of my blood, groaning deeply as its eyes closed. Opening them, it looked at me again then spoke.

"You see, Phangel, I am the Fallen Angel of the Underworld. I am the Big Show and that will never change. I know what you thought of before I came in here. I heard you speaking to your Vampire. I am the king here, so why wouldn't I be able to hear every though of every being down here? Why do you love him? He is scum; a whore's child, an abomination, filth of the plane he rules. He charmed you so well that fell for a fanged fuck such as him?" The beast shook its head. "I should've known. Any female is weak for a dick to fuck and they'll always be. Mark will never find you… Normal, that is. He'll find you altered in the worst way possible." It said, twisting a claw inside of the wound in my stomach.

Pain soared through my body, making me scream in agony. It chuckled then pulled it out and put it in its mouth, sucking loudly. I was going in and out of consciousness as I trembled against the hot wall. It then turned and walked to the flaming cell door then paused. It turned to me and sneered.

"Oh by the way, your blood is delicious…"

Space

"We have to travel to the Underworld and fight now. Our army is huge and ready as we are stronger than we've ever been. We can and will defeat that motherfucker! My queen will not be raped and doomed to suffer for all eternity with that bastard's offspring! We shall fight, and we shall win!" Mark declared to all of the factions who stood together on his vast grounds.

All of the mystical Immortals were dressed for war. Breastplates, swords, flame-induced swords, bows with flaming arrows, sorcery, and witchery.

The Fallen, Arch, and Angelic Angels were angry. All of the Angels' eyes were sparkling, their auras ranging from dark purple to gray. They all held flaming swords. The Wolves snarled, their fangs and claws readied for killing. The Wolves eyes were blue and glowed with murderous intent. They held long swords that could cut cleanly through stone.

The Witches and Sorcerers held arm length daggers that were mystically enforced to inflict the worst pain imaginable. Their eyes were a bright green. The Phantoms' tangible frames flickered erratically as they held huge swords, their eyes an icy blue.

The Centaurs pawed at the ground and snarled, each holding bows with flaming arrows. Their eyes were pitch black with their rage. The Demons resembled the Wolves with their long swords, fangs, and claws but their eyes were a fiery reddish orange. Their horns were black and menacing.

The Harpies were dressed in shiny heavy metal, their small black claws and fangs extended. Their eyes were a raging purple as they held flaming swords before them.

The Shapeshifters snarled, their eyes a blazing amber and their swords were wrought from the toughest metal of all the planes. The Vampires hissed and growled, their eyes ranging from red to black. Their claws and fangs were ready as they held long swords at their sides.

They all then roared before the Vampire king, lifting their weapons high into the air and proclaimed war on the king of the Underworld…