King Carlos, sits on his throne as he smiles devilishly at his son for sure he is the perfect ruler he has groomed, and with so much confidence he can gladly say he has done a job well done. Luiton and the others are suddenly hit by a great force, everyone is shaken from their position but Rick stands unmoved. Ursula emerges amidst the smoke like a corpse being resurrected from death, her entries are always creepy and she never fails to let her audience aware of how powerful she really is.

“Well, well, well. Seems the choice is more powerful than I imagine.” Ursula remarks but she is answered by the cold atmosphere, Rick needed not to say a word as his vision changed immediately thus the others understood he needed some quiet environment. But everyone is curious as to what could have brought the great mother of dark magic out of her humble harbor, especially at times like this.

Before she can continue, a lady in white clothing appears before everyone just at first glance you can tell who she is. The very opposite of Ursula, a white witch from hair to toe all covered in snow-white garments. Ursula gives out a smirk at the sight of her but the lady in white replies with a smile. “Hello dear sister, thought you were dead” Ursula laughs hysterically. “Well, I am much more alive and in good health. And most importantly I am back for my throne”

“Well twin sister, I am done fighting with you, so if you need your throne you can have it all to yourself, I don't really want to get caught up in all this mess because it's too much work. I don't have to visit the human realm, not to talk of time to carry out my beauty routines. How do you think I keep this beautiful face after thousands of years?’ Ursula laments which only earns a chuckle from her twin Anesthesia, they are twins with separate personalities.

While Ursula, is the most powerful witch with the powers of black magic, Anastasia is the most powerful in true and pure magic, just like Frank, Rick, and Pearl they were also ordained by the heavens but Ursula chose the part of evil as she derives pleasure in seeing others suffer.

“Ursula, if only you had told them about the prophecy thousands of years ago we would have been able to avoid the death of Richard and Alice. However, since you derive pleasure from the pain of others, you kept the prophecy to yourself”

“So what huh? Anesthesia, remember you left, I was never the one who asked you to leave and not even your position.

And to worsen my predicament, all your duties were passed on to me, did you for one thought of how I felt? no right? All you cared about was that mortal, and in the end, he betrayed you for another. I thought you might have learned a lesson or two but it seems I am all wrong as it is just my wishful thinking.

You were no good back then and now you are below my standards. and come to think of it how sure are we you won't run off just like the way you did the last time huh? Anas, I have nothing against you but if you will just disappear leaving all your duties on me then, I am sorry this time around I won't only not tell them but I will make sure to see to their downfall”

“Watch your mouth Ursula and I do not think someone needs a reminder as to who is the most powerful between the two of us right? I left but I have my reasons and I didn't just go on my own accord for it was a vision and a mission I had to complete and you were to take care of the supernatural realm while I was gone but what did you do? You created this catastrophe, you brought us to where we are today and you still have the nerves to point fingers at others.

Just admit it? That you were all envious and angry he chose me over you reasons why you killed him.” the atmosphere was getting tense, and their bickering went on for a couple of minutes, it's no doubt whenever they meet they fight a little however bond is stronger than such pettiness. And Anastasia's voice didn't sound all sweet and kind like before

Rather it had this dangerous sound and she looked like a white ghost with an intense gaze on her sister, someone needed to stop them before things went out of hand. Rick was tired of their quarrels and felt the need to put an end to it. “If you two pass the entire time in quarreling then we might as well grab seats” Pearl could not hide the flush on her face seeing Rick all manly with just so little on.

Luiton offers him another pair of clothing as he puts it down, every realm has been signaled, so hiding is not an option. As they walk towards the werewolf castle, Ursula suddenly lets out a desperate cry “Stop!!”

“What now?” Rick laments with frustration written all over his face, “We will be ambushed in a couple of minutes,”

“So?” “It seems your stay in the human realm affected your memory my Rick, but you should know werewolves are at their most vulnerable during the full moon.” Rick gives her a smirk as he turns to her.

“Says who Ursula?” there was no doubt, his powers were still there and his eyes looked more bloody red.

“No…no…no” Anesthesia cried out “This can't be happening?” She continued as her entire body shakes as if one had been electrified. everyone was in shock as to why she was behaving in such a manner, but Ursula seemed to understand what was happening to her twin. “We have to hurry to the castle, we can't fight them. Run.. run now..'' Anastasia urged everyone as Rick transformed into his wolf form and carried pearls behind his back.

Seated around the table of ancestors, the delegation of counselors and advisers to the king deliberates on the issue of the birth of the new king.

” the alpha lives, and he is here,” said a familiar voice.