- Real Name
- Helena Quartermaine
- Missions
- 171
- Ability
- Omnimorph
"I never could understand her appeal..."
Helena's voice rang out causing Karen to turn and see the metamorph leaning against the door way with her one arm across her torso while the other was propped on it, allowing her to get a good look at her finely manicured red nails.
"The looks of her mother and the personality of her father. Morgan was doomed from the start.....poor child."
Helena's lips faintly revealed a smirk as she pushed her weight off the door frame and proceeded to walk into Karen's chambers. It was no secret that Helena and Karen worked together ONLY for strategic purposes. Besides that they loathed one another....in fact, before they even became the sisterhood, Karen and Helena had a long standing rivalry which dated back YEARS. One would try to kill the other and visa versa. Malice had much patience [contrary to what people believed] when it came to bringing the woman together to form the sisterhood. And from where they stood NOW, it payed off. Alison was DEAD, Morgan was DEAD, and the less lethal of the bunch had flead....now if only her wretched niece would die the days would become a brighter place.
Passing Karen's dresser which held an antique tissue dispenser Helena pulled out a single tissue.
"But I have to say, what Christopher LACKED in personality he certainly made up for in the bedroom.."
Holding the tissue out to Karen in a taunting manner.
"Fortunately for me I didn't procreate with the bastard like you did....now THAT'S something to cry about. Wouldn't you say, cupcake?"
Helena's voice rang out causing Karen to turn and see the metamorph leaning against the door way with her one arm across her torso while the other was propped on it, allowing her to get a good look at her finely manicured red nails.
"The looks of her mother and the personality of her father. Morgan was doomed from the start.....poor child."
Helena's lips faintly revealed a smirk as she pushed her weight off the door frame and proceeded to walk into Karen's chambers. It was no secret that Helena and Karen worked together ONLY for strategic purposes. Besides that they loathed one another....in fact, before they even became the sisterhood, Karen and Helena had a long standing rivalry which dated back YEARS. One would try to kill the other and visa versa. Malice had much patience [contrary to what people believed] when it came to bringing the woman together to form the sisterhood. And from where they stood NOW, it payed off. Alison was DEAD, Morgan was DEAD, and the less lethal of the bunch had flead....now if only her wretched niece would die the days would become a brighter place.
Passing Karen's dresser which held an antique tissue dispenser Helena pulled out a single tissue.
"But I have to say, what Christopher LACKED in personality he certainly made up for in the bedroom.."
Holding the tissue out to Karen in a taunting manner.
"Fortunately for me I didn't procreate with the bastard like you did....now THAT'S something to cry about. Wouldn't you say, cupcake?"