She was part of her Marauders. The Cameo Nasty Boys. Fruitloop found Betsy when she was broken and didn't want to feel anymore. Something pruned turned into little miss rotten. Miss Nova was interested in hollowing out someone broken, who sacrificed some much. Who could never be forgiven by her brother, her winged love, or her team. When Nova was done pulling the regret out of her, all that was left was someone happy and sadistic.

She was overjoyed encountering other versions of herself, looking into their heads before killing them.

"Maybe you can call me War. " So many telepaths practiced restraint, but she was well past that. She was a woman of a few words out loud, but telepathically, she was a cruel chatterbox. Threats, promises, lies, and more to keep you unsteady. To eat away at you before the real torture began. She could make you live an entire agonizing lifetime in your mind or be stuck in a loop of the worst pain of your life. She didn't even need to bring out her blades. She liked to use her pisonic whip. Nova's goons liked prisoners as toys, target practice, or play the long game for recruits.. Betsy was happy to share so many examples of the people who came before you. You could fear the fate of those that came willingly before you or fight for them. They threw you into the cabin of her truck. The purple haunting glow appeared in front of her eyes, and everything seemed all the more suffocating..