"Azazel, you are lord of what? Perhaps Lord of Shadow," Maria stated, not realizing that most wealthy British-folk were called lords. "Full name is Makarianda, Maria is easy," she told Azazel. Even in the circumstances they were now in, Maria felt no more than she did at home in the Amazon jungle, where wild animals were always on the hunt. "We need food now, and shelter. Perhaps strange primates taste good. Build fire to see in darkness and cook." She quickly started to gather wood from the trees that were recently destroying by Azazel's power.

After building the fire, Maria started up working on a spell to create an underground shelter for them. Opening up her chakra and letting energy flow through her, she noticed a different type of, almost wicked, energy inside her. She completed the spell which moved the earth and allowed a burrow to be created in the ground. "Inside now," she ordered at Azazel, dragging one of the dead beast's body with her. When inside she decided to meditate on her newfound energy. After letting it flow through her entire being she opened her eyes to see if anything was different. To Maria, all seemed to be perfectly normal, but little did she know that she could not be found by any means. She had vanished from the senses.