Dash bolted up. He felt dazed. Everything was blurry. He made out a shape in front of him. Dark hair and a soft face formed in front of him.

Freya.

"What are you doing here?" demanded Dash.

"You've been in and out of consciousness for 4 hours. Your the only one alive without the mark of the king-" said Freya.

"What did you do to me?" said Dash. He got up and his limbs felt drained, but he felt a energy push him forward.

"You were attacked," said Freya, "You need to calm down,"

"Don't you tell me to calm down," said Dash.

"As much as you hate me. I need you. We need your help Dash, my family needs your help," said Freya.

"Help? Nothing would make me happier than seeing all the Beauchamp women dead," said Dash.

"This isn't you Dash," said Freya, "It's done something to you,"

"I've always been this," said Dash, "You never noticed. And now you aren't the only one who can do magic,"

Dash lifted his hand and Freya flew across the room. The bitch was finally getting what she deserved. She murmured on the ground.

"You lied to me. You lied to Killian. You wonder why even he doesn't want you now? You are a liar, a cheat and a whore. I will never help you,"

Dash approached her and finally saw she was chanting. Freya pushed up and with raised hands pushed him away. He flew back into the fireplace.

"Emundet cor, emundet cor, emundet cor," said Freya.

Dash felt a light go over him. All the rage inside him simmered. He shook and fell to the floor.

"What did you do to me?" said Dash.

"I cleansed your heart," said Freya, "I read about it. I sort of made it up. It worked. You don't hate us all. We need your help. We don't have time for anger,"

"I still don't like or trust you," said Dash.

"The mandragora attacked you, but you survived. You are the only one who has survived," said Freya, "It's neurotoxin is supposed to make you crazy and then kill you, and it seems to have just made you angry,"

"I'm still angry at you Freya, but- I don't want to kill you," said Dash.

Dash started to remember he felt dizzy and felt a piercing pain in his ears. Ingrid was there she was laughing. Something was wrong.

"Ingrid," said Dash, "Where is Ingrid?"

Dash rose to his feet, and reached for Freya.

"She's with the mandragora. She's under it's control. We need your help to get her back. You are the only one who survived and we need to figure out why do we can save her," said Freya.

Ingrid was with a monster. She was there for him when no one else was.

"I'll help. We just have to find Ingrid," said Dash, "Is that why she was losing time?"

"She told you? We just figured it out. She must have been so scared," said Freya.

"She hasn't been able to remember what happens," said Dash, "What is it doing to her?"

"It.. it's using her. It feeds off of her like a vampire-" said Freya,

"It's drinking her blood," said Dash, "but we didn't find any puncture makes."

"It's using her sexual energy, it's having sex with her," said Freya, "It's made it so she's under it's control. She is made to think she wants it,"

"It's raping her!" said Dash, "We are going to your house now. This can't go on. We get her out of there now. You can do whatever it takes, but we figure this out now."

Dash ran ahead of Freya, and Freya just chased after him. Dash felt his hands spark. He tried to control it as he reached for the wheel. The uncontrollable anger that had just been pulsing through him was now replaced by the beat of his heart. He was scared. Scared that Ingrid was beyond their help.