Jacquelyn's world turned pitch black; she couldn't see anything, but she could hear screams and people crying for help. She was no longer in a familiar place, like the one she had been trapped in earlier. Jacquelyn looked down; below her was a fiery pit, where the screams were coming from. She was in hell.
"You're almost right, little one... This isn't hell... yet, but what hell looks like. I will make sure to save a spot for you when I return to hell, so you can be with your beloved mother,"
Jacquelyn turned towards the direction of Doom's voice. She saw the woman with black hair and red eyes staring blankly at her, as though they'd known each other for years.
"Isn't it awesome that you finally get to meet me? I mean, we've been living together for years now. We are more like sisters," Doom remarked, turning away from Jacquelyn as she flipped her raven-black hair languidly.