**THIRD PERSON POV**
Just when Vincent thought he had the advantage and that Arabella wasn’t even on the battlefield he saw the mangled remains of Ramona stand up.
Her skin completely torn from her body in a grotesque manner, her veins and blood dripping as she looked at Vincent.
“When are you finally going to realize that you will never be better than me?” Arabella asked, her voice coming through Ramona’s lifeless body.
“How the hell are you doing that?” Vincent demanded.
“I’m a Patrova witch and a fae princess. How did you think this was going to turn out?” Arabella replied.
“Princess?” he whispered in shock.
“That’s right. Zion is my grandfather. There was no way you could ever win this fight. But it’s cute that you thought you could,” Arabella taunted him.
“You aren’t going t
