January 1, 1950
"What day is today, Callidora?" 'She' asked the taller girl who was next to her prison.
"January 1st, my lady." Callidora answered with a hopeful tone.
"You can call me Ambriosa." Ambrosia said.
"As you wish my lad- I mean Miss Ambriosa." Callidora said smiling.
"Prepare yourself and tell Selene we'll be leaving tonight." Ambriosa commanded.
It's been 80 years since Ambriosa was captured and tortured by the Douma society, led by the Whitce family. Her "girlfriend" was one of the daughters of the rulers. She was told to make the most powerful creature on earth fall in love with her and then bring her to their hands. She did as she was told.
During Ambriosa's eighty years of captivity, she met two other prisoners, with whom she became close with. The three of them had been planning of getting out of that place for over 10 years. Ambriosa told the other two that on January first of 1950, she will get out of there along with them.
When night came, Callidora, Selene, and Ambriosa were getting ready to leave that place, and, of course, to destroy the ones who had been the authors of their suffer and lost. Eventually, the plan the three made failed at some point. Only 'Ambriosa and Callidora could get out. Selene was thought to be dead. She was "killed" by the leader of the Douma society.
After that night, Ambriosa stopped caring for the cure and turned off her emotions. Ambriosa along with Callidora sought revenge, they were after every member of the Douma society in an act of hunting. They didn't rest until the last descendant of the Whitce family was killed by their own hands.
Ambriosa's last purpose was to find the girl that had tricked her and made her feel 'fake' love. She deeply loved her for more than 100 years. But, for the other girl, Ambriosa was just a tool.
Callidora was 'her' disciple, therefore, she followed Ambriosa everywhere and stayed with her all the time.
"It's been 116 years. Don't you dare die in other hands than mine." 'Ambriosa said as she wore her helmet and took a long trip to Rome.

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