"Lady Beatrice, there is something weird happening in the gameboard!" one of servants cried out as she ran towards the witch who happened to be watching this "gameboard" from her private game room. "Really? How come I haven't seen it?" Beatrice asked as she glanced over to the servant. "Well...it's an outside force, someone's trying to mess with your game!" the servant answered, not sure how to explain it. The witch only laughed a bit in amusement, not bothered that her "perfect" game was being tampered with. "well then, I'll have to see for myself. Please, be ready when I call for your help Lucifer, alongside the other Stakes of Purgatory...oh, and maybe the Chiester Sisters too," Beatrice smirked a bit to herself as she arose from her chair, and disappearing in a cluster of golden butterflies.

She reformed from another cluster of golden butterflies, seeing that in the garden of the gameboard, there was a portal that did not seem familiar to any of the other witches of the Meta-World. Being curious herself, Beatrice walked through the portal, and then finding herself in the World Gate with other people around that were all different looking. "What a crowd this is..." Beatrice said with an elegant voice, deciding to act very "proper" until she could return to her "darker" persona.