"Note to self. Try to kill demon on next encounter, Got it," Lilith said and nodded.<br/>The one major question that was unclear was how, drop a bus on its head?<br/>"And what about the other witches then?" she asked and walked around the car in which Fion had arrived with her hands still in her back pockets as if inspecting it.<br/>She didn't seem to be in much of a hurry to do anything but she was curious as to why her vision of the events at Deb's diner had nit shown this woman arriving to ... what ... clean up, threaten the police into coming up with some cover story, punish the witches responsible.<br/><br/>Having made a full orbit around the Porsche she stopped in front of the woman and hesitated for a few seconds.<br/>"That I seem stronger than your proteges. Now I'm not entirely sure of course but perhaps my bloodline is simply stronger than theirs."<br/>She shifted her feet and moved her hands from her back pockets to the front pockets, trying to decide if she was going to tell this woman what her mum had mentioned in the journal, about her heritage. Then again the cat was sort of out of the proverbial bag already.<br/>"Like I said I'm not entirely sure about any of it because all I have is a journal my mum sent me for my eleventh birthday, and a letter to go along with it, explaining that I'm a witch."<br/>She made a pensive face and then look the woman in the eyes.<br/>"Anyhow, according to my mum's journal I am a distant descendant of Morgan LeFay and Myrrdin Wylt, a.k.a Merlin but the the DCF as well as the court also said my mum was crazy so I dunno."