"As I said, I was one of a pair of twins. It was just that my brother was never born. I strangled him with the umbilical cord while he was still in our mother's womb. I was the only one born, but I was also a natural psychic."
"From the moment I was born, I could see those strange things. But I wasn't as kind as you sisters. When I discovered this ability, I wasn't afraid. Instead, I wanted to learn more and uncover the secrets behind it."
"While studying it, I killed my pet cat, nearly killed my biological father, caused the deaths of an entire theater full of people through one mistake, killed several friends, and many more innocent people."
Constantine spoke as if it were nothing, but Angela kept glaring at him. The policewoman could not understand how the man before her could be so cold.
"Don't look at me like that. I know I'm not a good person, but I didn't have a choice." Constantine flicked away some ash and continued, "I told you, this is a curse. On my twenty-seventh birthday, demons came for me too."
Angela opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to ask why he was still here, but before she could, Constantine answered, "I know what you want to ask. The demon that came for me had all its power drained away by me, then it crawled back to Hell. I'm sure its companions in Hell gave it a warm welcome."
"Do you understand now? I'm different from your sister, so I'm alive while she's dead." Constantine turned back around and said, "If you really want to solve this, you'd better calm down quickly. Then we can talk."
Using the last of her strength, Angela climbed up from the floor. She gripped her