Evangeline chuckled as the warrior became angry with her, â€œOnly what we agreed to. I gave you the Valkyrie, tied up her powers so you could have your way with her. In return I got my payment.â€ She grinned evilly as she looked at herself in a mirror she conjured; his threats did not faze her at all, â€œHer immortal soul of course.â€ The mirror turned into smoke as she looked at him again, â€œSheâ€™s human now; well she can be killed at least. Those little gifts given to her at birth; sun kissed skin, those luminous blue eyes, pink lips, golden blonde hair. All these little things were gifts and because you raped her you took more than her virginity.â€ A look of surprise went over her face but there was a taunting light in her eyes, â€œYou didnâ€™t know? No? When a Valkyrie allows a mortal to take away her virginity on the human plane they lose their immortality and gifts.â€ She made herself look sad as she said the next part, â€œAlong with their ability to return to their home in Valhalla and see their sisters. Even Odin and Freya know consider her dead. They wonâ€™t lift a finger to help her and when she is killed, or dies of old age, her soul will disappear. So sadâ€¦â€ She grinned once more and turned around, insulting Adamâ€™s warrior pride by showing her back to the enemy, â€œWell I must be going, Godâ€™s and Valkyrie to kill.â€ The woman disappeared into a black mist, not bothering to wait for a response from Adam.<br/><br/>Rota had stilled under Adamâ€™s cloak. She felt weak and so cold but dread curled around her heart, â€œShe canâ€™t, not my sisters.â€ She whispered quietly, her voice hoarse as though she had been screaming for hours. Her entire body ached; she shivered from cold that she had never felt before in her life. She felt so frail, and weak, and she knew that there was nothing she could do right now to help her sisters. She could not even return home to warn them. She knew without looking that her feathers cloak had wilted, the feathers turning black and falling apart. Her path home was forever blocked to her and there was nothing she could do about it. Her heart felt like it was being completely torn apart with the knowledge that Evangeline the Wicked was now free. The woman Odin had spurned when he had chosen Freya as his wife. He had cursed her, trapped her in the ocean but over time it had become a lake. She had used Adamâ€™s desires to capture Rota and free herself. If Adam had never met the witch she might have cared for him on her own but now she hated him.