"She's stronger than you," V said to her, as they crossed through the cosmos, "she's smarter and wiser and much more powerful."

"What can I do, then?" She asked, perplexed.

"Gain power, only faster, stronger, and better," he answered.

"And if I can't?"

"Then she will replace you"

Amara never had thought she'd find herself where she was then, staring at the girl who resembled her strikingly, aiming a gun right between her dull green eyes.

The girl then, she recalled vividly, resembled her to the bone, only with eyes more pierced, more menaced, and oozed of a power unknown. The girl went by Samara.

And Samara was her, only she wasn't as well.

Because Samara was a leech, an alt of evil.

And most of all, Samara was a parasite.

And right then, she meant harm