After the thing at the museum, Ashley went back to her home and started to think.
"She'll come back. Before she does, I have to improve my skills. But what can I do?"
She brainstormed for a while.
"It’s the most rational thing for me to start with telekinesis."
She locked her eyes on a vase. After a few seconds, the vase floated. Then she tried to pull it toward herself. It moved. Then, she placed the vase on the table and locked her eyes on the table. She moved it.
"It works," she smiled. "Alright. I can move things. And next, it comes to..." she stopped for a moment. "...I have to drink blood from people..."
She hesitated for a minute.
But then, she made her way to the street and looked around for a good target. She saw an old lady sitting at a corner. She slowly moved towards her. The old lady saw her coming.
"Oh, hello young lady. Do you need something? You don't look well," the old lady said.
"Yes, I do need something," said Ashley as she squatted in front of the old lady and locked her eyes with hers. They stayed like that for a few seconds. Then, Ashley leaned into the lady's neck and bit her. As she swallowed and got the sweet taste of blood, the lady was almost about to die.
Ashley stopped before killing her. Then she hypnotized her.
"You'll forget what just happened," Ashley said.
"I'll forget what just happened," the old lady repeated.
She left the lady there and went back home.
Meanwhile, back at Prince Remus's palace:
Prince was sitting on his throne. The door knocked.
"Come in," Prince Remus said.
Amora walked in with a sad expression on her face.
"What is it, Amora? Where is this Blue Moon?" His gaze moved up to her head. "And why is there a scar on your forehead?" he asked.
Amora took a deep breath.
"My Prince, I have to confess—I couldn't catch the Blue Moon. She is stronger than we thought," she said.
The Prince stood up and walked toward her slowly. He stopped right in front of her.
"You disappointed me, Amora," he said.
"I am so—"
"Don't be sorry, Amora. Tell me at least you have some information about her."
"I do know her face, Prince. She is a young woman with long brown hair and blue eyes. She almost looks the same as Monica Paul."
Prince Remus's eyes widened with shock.
"Monica Paul? How is that possible? We killed her..."
Prince turned his gaze back to Amora.
"Amora, bring this girl here. Alive."