1000 years ago, woods of Malphas' cage.
You stood with a protective hold as you watch the man, who you once called the love of your life, weakened in the cage of holy water that you put around him. Axe held firmly in your hands as you knew that you needed to kill him, humanity would've been crushed if you would let him live longer with his satanic influences.
"Don't worry, my love," your voice was breathy, full of love yet hatred, "I will make sure that I will stop you in every life after this", you add, before raising the axe and hit Malphas as many times as you could, watching as you cut his limbs off. Stopping after awhile, panting, until Holyoke, loyal man that was on your side, casted the curse. Your eyes rolling back into your skull, passing out and dead on the spot.
1989, woods, head cabin of the counselor.
You walked around calmly, an old book, yours from over 1000 years ago, layed firmly in your hands as you read through it, trying to remember some of your past life. While Amy, possessed by Malphas, was stuck in the circle marked on the floor with holy water. It's almost laughable how precise this moment is like the one from 1000 years ago.
The only thing that changed is who Malphas now possessed, the technology and your calm expression.
"It's really enchanting how these...walkie talkies work. Communicating with someone through this block? I wish I had that...before I banished Malphas to the deepest darkest parts," you don't look nor pay attention to the girl who was trapped, not listening as she was groaning out of frustration.
"Oh yeah? Well how about I banish your pathetic heart to the orb of the earth? I'm going to be the one laughing when I'm out of this damn cage," she cursed, walking in the little space she could move in, frustration taking over. Until she calms down just a little when she looks at you again, probably Malphas calming down after seeing you.
You move your attention away from the old book, closing it and placing it on a random table, leaning against it and still keeping this staring contest with Amy, tilting your head when you saw just the little resemblances in her posture to the ones you saw in your past life, "it's pathetic how he thinks he can escape me," you calmly voice, looking around the cabin.
There was a deliberate silence, except for the outside world. Jessie, Drew and Blair probably running away from here. You were just baffled how much the world had changed, while the girl was having an anger attack at herself.
"It really surprises me how your 'friends' could resurrect me, and so easily. Oh wait! I made it easy for them because I already knew this thing would happen," you easily taunt the girl, walking closer and just standing a few inches away from the holy circle that was keeping her trapped in place.
Amy just glared at you, her fists clenched, "Well, I would like to see the life snuff out of your eyes when I strangle you," she threatened, ofcourse angered that she couldn't do anything but watch you.