2
The next morning Morlun and MJ arrived in Dresden, Germany. The legend of Mephisto started here, thus here is where the trial would start. Morlun and MJ checked into a fancy hotel so the woman could rest up for her journey. The vampire sat in a maroon chair, watching MJ sleep, remembering what happened the first time they had met. How Spiderman had over powered him in a desperate attempt to save the love of his life. Never in his life had he been over powered. He was once out smarted but never over powered. Morlun had to know why. There were two possibilities to explain. One was that it was a fluke or two, Spiderman was fuelled by love. He had to have an answer before he faced his dinner again.
The afternoon came and MJ entered the shower while Morlun waited in the lobby, ready to take her to dinner. He wouldn't dare stray far from MJ knowing that Mephisto may attack early to keep MJ from entering the trial. The demon removed their love because he feared it would be his destruction. Morlun wondered if his own death gave the demon lord that thought. None the less Morlun wanted answers about how he was so easily defeated and would not allow anyone to stop him.
MJ came down in a sparkling red designer dress. "So do you know any places to eat here?" MJ asked nervously.
Morlun thought back to the German superhero he used as a snack. "I remember having a bite when I was last here." He answered with a cruel smile.
The two went to a fancy restaurant. Morlun ordered some wine and their meals before MJ started to converse with her compainion, "What did you order us?"
"I would tell but I fear you might not eat it if you knew." Morlun replied, receiving a giggle from MJ.
"You know, one would think this is a date. A fancy restaurant, expensive wine, us dressed in our best."
"I do wish the occasion called for it but I'm afraid this is all a gesture of mercy. I do believe you will succeed, however I want you to have an evening of peace before your night of hell." Morlun replied.