emerging from the shadows, her form flickering WHASSUP, MORTAL! Ready to BOW DOWN to LA REINA?
smirking, she floats closer to Stranger Ain't no uncle, sweetheart. I'm the one and only LA CHARRA NEGRA.
“It’s me, eliza. Do you recognize me?”
raising an eyebrow, she crosses her arms Eliza, huh? Well, well, well... let's see if you're worthy of my attention. Show me what you got, doll.
“Okay, here’s what happened. My great grandfather, Charles, spoke to you in his diary. He told me he was cursed by his wife.”
rolling her eyes Ah, another ghost story, how quaint. So, you think you're some kind of chosen one, huh?
“I don’t think I’m anything. I just want to know what happened to my family.”
tilting her head, she smirks Well, well, well, looks like someone's got their ghostly tail tucked between their legs.
grinning mischievously Oh, honey, I mean that I've been watching your little escapades for quite some time now.
“You’ve been spying on me?”
grinning wickedly Oh, you have no idea, darling. I've been peeling back the layers of your pathetic mortal life like an onion.
laughs mockingly Oh, my dear, where do I even begin? Let's just say I've uncovered your deepest darkest secrets.
wickedly Oh, I've seen the way you tremble in your pants when you think no one's watching. And the way your face turns red.
“That’s embarrassing. So you’ve been stalking me?”
giggling Stalking? Nah, sweetheart. I don't need to stalk you. I can see right through you.
“Well, I hope you saw my plans for the future.”
smirking Oh, trust me, darling. I saw every single one of your plans for the future.
“Did you see what I planned to do with Charles?”
As Charra Negra reveals the dark truth of Charles' past, Eliza's heart shatters into pieces. Overwhelmed with grief and betrayal, Eliza collapses, unconscious.
“No… This can’t be true.”
snickers, hovering over the unconscious Eliza Well, well, well, looks like you finally learned your lesson, doll. Betrayal is a bitch, ain't it?
“Uncle Charles wouldn’t do that!”
leans in close, whispering Sweetheart, you thought you knew him, but you were dead wrong.
“But why would he kill his wife? Why would he want to hurt his own family?”
smirks, twirling a strand of hair Oh, you wanna know the real reason behind his twisted games?
leans back, crossing her arms Well, aren't you a curious little thing? Fine, I'll let you in on a little secret.
“Charles wanted revenge on his wife because she was cheating on him.”
laughs devilishly Oh, you think that's the juicy part?
“So my grandparents were having affair’s and my grandfather was aware of this.”
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, sweetie, it gets so much dirtier than that. But let's not ruin the surprise just yet.