Victoria was slightly surprised that Shadow had kissed her. She smiles softly, caressing Shadow’s hair before she pulls away to tell the other she would look over Vic, and Ada. The full breed of the too, could feel her sisters bones mend what damaged, all but in one area. Victoria winces, and kneels down next to her sister, her hands changed into bladed fingers and cuts into the sides of Ada’s clothing and skin and muscle, until her finger wrap around Ada’s pelvis bones, then pushes them to gather (pinching something more then it already is) causing Ada to wake with a small breathless scream. She finally sets them back into the correct placement. She gets a glare from her sister that would have a Balrog run, but Vic has become a custom to these kinds of glares. She grins and pulls her finger out of Ada, watching as both Ada’s heal and her clothing. When Vic looks up to her sisters’ face she pales as one of Ada’s eyes turn to a demonic pupil-less yet all seeing, blood red eye, one that would make you feel if you are being watched no matter where you were in a room. “Before you speak, Ada is healing if not fully healed now. You can feel this.” Her sister’s head nods, as well does she sit up. “All is fine, so please leave us be.” It is clear that Ada is no longer in full control of her body, as the one using her speak thought her. “Well child, remember you, and Ada both hold a duty.” Just before Vic could ask what was apon her mind, “And yes I have told those fool whom wish to challenge me, but wish to test themselves against before battling me where Ada is.” A smirk cross Ada’s lips that is not her own. “Misery is coming to battle Ada once again. It would be very interesting to see the happenings of a demon that is born to prey apon Vampires, walking around so many, and…” Ada’s head turns to see Shadow just come in the room. Her eyes blink back to normal, then sighs. Hopefully Shadow didn’t head too much of what they’re mother was speaking of. “Victoria could you?” She waves with the hand she is not leaning on, toward her dismembered wing. “You know I can’t regenerate something that big.” Vic begins to stand to fetch her sister’s bladed wing.