It wasn't until some months later that Marissa returned to Heaven knowing she was carrying a death sentence to all. One she believed that she could control. Six months later, on her delivery bed on an Island of Greece, her maid whispered in her ear, during the labour, 'I know this baby was planned'. Dakota was born and wasn't breathing, a smack on the bum didn't have the baby crying. The birthing attedants gathered and watch as the oldest of them tried to get the infant breathing.

Marissa started panicking, time suddenly stood still as the ancient gods arrived and the three fates appeared. Hanging onto hope, the ladies regave life to the infant for a fee. Marissa was to give up her love for Azazel forevermore. This angered the Archangel, so much so she hated the infant with a deadly passion.

The maid told the angels that the whole thing was planned but when they laid eyes upon Marissa and her baby, they saw the distance and the hatred the mother held towards the infant.

During Dakota's young life, everyone tossed her aside. She experienced no love, no compassion and no kindness. They blamed her for her conception. Especially her mother couldn't stand her. And unreasonably so. When Dakota was no more the 20, she saw something remarkable and went to investigate. The three Greek fates visited her mother, never realizing that they were being spied on.

Not wanting to believe what she overheard, she turned away and went to find the maid that no one ever spoke of. It was there she learned the truth. The prophecy, the conception, the birthing and the aftermath. Outraged beyond comprehension, Dakota returned to the Heavens to confront her mother. But, by the time she returned, she discovered it was all true when she walked in on Marissa and Azazel making love.

Outrage boiled over, she splintered all of those around her from the inside out into bloody dust, her rage continued mounting, the angels and archangels alike ran screaming, the heavens started splintering while beach ball sized fiery, molten rocks rained down from the galaxy above. Those around her pleaded for their lives while the bulk of them escaped her wrath. 

Flashing herself straight into her father's domain, the chaos followed in her wake. The demned souls insinuated into nothingness, her uncle Lucifer appeared, he charged at her in hopes of stopping her from destroying everything. At last second, she stepped aside and flashed away, turning her attentions to Earth. Her grandfather and uncle combined their powers, and created a world on its own, a world especially to imprison Dakota in. 

On Earth, Dakota came across another Naphelim, this one had been kind to her. And because she didn't slaughter him on sight, they were able to spring their trap and imprison her on her own planet right after she splintered his body into bloody dust.