Mina sat down again with deep breaths. 'So my uncle lives...? Not for long..' she hissed aggitated. 'Alright, I'll help you for now. My vines will constrict you and I want you to slip into them. It will need you to take apart your body, but that shouldn't be too hard.' she flicked her wrists and black vines curled around Sandra. 'Not a pet, but I'll explain that later.' she stated. She simply stood still when Liz fired spikes at her, the black aura from the scythe expanding and disintegrated the spikes. She flipped the hood onto her head and giggled menacingly when she vanished into thin air. She appeared behind Liz and slashed her scythe at her.