The second part of the mini series withing my Black Widow challenge.

2. Sometimes in order to move forward, you have to go back and make sure that
everything from before is taken care of, and Debbie knows this too well. Sending her
Beloved more souls will always gain her favour from him so she will do whatever she
can in order to do that.

3. When Debbie was still carrying Snow, her first attempt at killing a vampire began with
the nosy Stalker-Ratzi Martin Bertiger who was always lurking around her mailbox
outside the Goth estate. He had come too close to catching her in the act before with his
zoom lenses that were aimed at her windows.

4. It took her two tries, first time he had a spare Plasma fruit in his pocket and thwarted her first
curse, however, she did not let that deter her and she tried to curse him again, and this time it
worked. Martin Bertiger did not have a second Plasma fruit hiding in his pockets. She had already
begun formulating a plan to get ahold of that Van Gould money after Ayden had come to her
wedding.

5. An unnatural chill in the winter’s air told her that her call had been heard by her Beloved. He
dusted off the snowflakes from his jet black cloak and turned his glowing eyes towards her.
Grim: Very nice work my Beloved, but this is not the proper Immortal soul I need. I
need another.
Debbie: I am sorry, but I had to know if I could do it. I know what soul you need.

6. Martin: So what, I’m not good enough for you? Then return me to life if I’m such a
disappointment.
Grim: I did not say you were not good enough, your soul will buy me some credits
down below, there is no returning to life once you are in this state. Move.

7. With her curse now proven effective on killing vampires, that gave Debbie the
ammunition she needed to take care of a persistent thorn in her side ever since she
drowned David Pok, his widow Janet.

8. However, her first attempt proved futile as Janet was still a bit too angry at her to allow
her to get too close, she needed to be allowed inside to get her, away from any prying
eyes. So instead she left a warning, a Fire Blast spell.
Debbie: Consider this a warning, I will be back.

9. Debbie’s next errand was to leave Dahlia Goodfellow a message, she had entered the house when
no one was home with plans to set it on fire and have her current victim’s ex wife find her
tinderbox home in ashes…however just before she could cast the spell, a small noise caught her
attention…Dahlia had a cat. She saw the feline staring up at her with its innocent eyes and
somehow, she could not cast the spell. The cat did not do anything to her, it did not deserve to die.
So instead she left the house and set the couch on fire outside on the porch instead.

10. The smell of burning wood filled the air as sunset drew near. The smoke plume could be
seen hundreds of feet in the air and Debbie watched as her message was delivered.
Moonlight Falls had no Fire Station so the fire burned on, eventually consuming the
couch, but not the loveseat, or the newspaper. Who knew?

11. Debbie returned after dark and delivered her second message. Dahlia had 24 hrs. to live
and she found out once again that she could kill immortals like fairies with curses.
Something she would later use on Pip…unfortunately, she did not get to see Dahlia
taken by her Beloved, as Pip’s baby decided that now was the time he had to come.

12. Later, after a few days Debbie returned to see Janet and this time she had just gotten up
and was not quite awake enough. She allowed Debbie into the house, unaware that it
would be the last thing she would ever do…

13. Debbie: Stupid wench, did you really think I’d let you get away with asking
around about David? Enjoy oblivion. Your time was long over due. Say hello
to David on the other side, if you can find him. No one is around to save you,
how tragic. Let me pretend to care.

14. Debbie: Are you proud of me Beloved? Did that worthless photo jockey’s soul get you
anything down there?
Grim: Quite a lot to tell you the truth. Good job on finding out how to kill the Immortals.
Ah, Janet Pok another immortal soul to add to my collection, and thank you for Dahlia
too. She got me some big time credits.

15. Grim: How is my son by the way? Is he proving useful to you?
Debbie: Very much so, I named him Winter. He’s cold and ruthless just like me. I love
that boy so much.
Grim: I am glad. He will continue to please you, I assure you of that.

16. Debbie: I would much rather be with you…I miss you.
Grim: Not for a while yet my Beloved, you still have work to do.
Debbie: I know, and I will do it. It’s just hard you know?

17. Janet: Let me live, please! I don’t want to die now! Debbie needs to be brought to justice!
Debbie: Why do they always beg? It’s pathetic.
Grim: You do not get a reprieve, now into the urn!

18. Debbie: It seems such a shame that all this expensive stuff will just sit here
abandoned. I could get so much money for it. Ah well, I’m not going to buy it
just to sell it all off. Killing property values in this town was not one of my
goals, but it’s a pleasant bonus of it for sure.

19. Debbie found something else she could do instead, because every serial killer needs an
accomplice that can’t be traced back to them right? Raiding the graveyard and trying
out some new spells seemed to be a good idea. Debbie had always wanted to try out the
Reanimation Ritual spell.

20. This place after all was oddly popular with the Para-tourists, tourists that travel to
cities and towns to visit their graveyards and cemeteries. The Reanimation Ritual spell
would give them something to see. Marco Dolor, as the name on the gravestone said,
was a perfect minion.

21. Debbie definitely left her mark on this place, her Toadification curse also worked out
well. And Marco was already being a good minion by playing nice with Sophie Rodgers
and her mother. He still smelled like death and for some reason that didn’t bother
Sophie.

22. Or Sophie was just blind, how could you even STAND to see a face like that leering at
you?

23. Debbie: Oh don’t worry Olivia, I haven’t forgotten you. Your time will come as well but
for now, I will just remind you that Angry Bees don’t care if you’re a ghost or not, they
will attack just as their master commands them to.
Olivia: AHH!! BEES!! GET EM OFF!! GET EM OFF!! I’M ALLERGIC!!

24. Debbie: For someone like you who can’t stand being a social pariah, I will
MAKE you one so that NO ONE will ever want to be around again! I curse you
with a Pestilence plague! Spread it throughout the town, people will ostracize
you now that you infect them whenever you’re near! Just part of my sweet,
sweet revenge plan. Enjoy being a pariah.

25. Olivia: How could she? I—oh Samuel, I wish I hadn’t been so cruel to you
before, if this was going to be your fate, I would have—I would have been a
better wife. I’m sorry…
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