Sera had been sitting on the bed in the room she guessed had been designed for her. She'd been hesitant about going there but after Ness telling her about it, it had to be seen. She'd managed to get into the house and had spent quite sometime walking around looking at things. It was rather late so she sat there now just thinking and sorting out her mind.

Suddenly she thought she heard a noise... footsteps... perking her ears she tried to listen as she sat frozen in fear. Should she try to go? No no.. it sounded big... the person was grunting.... curling up into a ball she waited and waited for what seemed like eternity. Climbing off the bed she tip toed to her bedroom doorway and peaked out into the hallway, just then a bright flash of light was seen and then silence, so further she went into the hall until she had creeped her way to the other bedroom door. Peaking in she saw a man passed out on the bed it looked as though he was half ripped open but half put back together. Running to his side she knelt down, placing her hand on his neck, trying to feel for a pulse. He was breathing, but he didn't seem good. She shook him gently.

"Sir!.. Sir?!"

Brushing hair from his forhead she realized why he looked familiar, it was the gentleman whom Dameon had introduced her to early.

"Oh my god... "

She started screaming for help and thought about running next door, but should she leave this new part of her clan alone? She knew that Jonas could pick up on her thoughts so she started to call for him mentally.

"Jonas.... if you can hear me I need you at the townhouse... bring Dameon... assistance is needed, our friend is in trouble."

She thought it hard and long over and over as she went back to the bedside, she leaned over the man, running a hand over his cheek and then down his chisled chest and arms, you know... checking for broken bones. Then she remember her new powers as Phoenix.

Rocking back onto her heels she closed her eyes and letting her emotions overtake her, screaming her wings ripped open violently, tearing her simple shift dress to pieces and her wingspan filling the room, her eyes turned electric orange and her lips looked as though they were filled with blood, and nails turned to talons. Scrambling back onto the bed she sat on top of his upper legs and leaned forward as blood tears ran from her eyes and then turned crystal clear as they dripped onto the mans wounds. The wounds started to glow and then shrivled into nothing... she was healing him.

"Oh my god..! Oh my god.. I'm doing it, I'm really doing it!"

It probably sounded like shrieking more than anything, but her tears really could heal! Calming down a bit she forced her talons to shrink back as she clasped onto his shoulders, holding him there incase he woke up in a panic. Her hair fell over her shoulders, covering her naked breasts . She was electrifying. Breathing heavily, she folded her wings in slightly, as they were feeling cramped in the room.

"Sir?.. Can you hear me?"

A hand ran along his cheek... she looked over her shoulder just then, thinking she heard voices...

She smile sweetly at him and just nodded, saying nothing. She was in complete shock and aw that she had just healed a man. She wasn't at all abashed or bothered by her apperance and lack of clothing, she had saved a man! Grinning wildly now, she nodded even more, biting on her lip to keep from looking to scary. She spoke softly to him now.

"Aye... I think I did."

She trailed the wounds as he did, her fingers pressing and touching gently, still amazed that there was hardly anything there. Her eyes slowly changed from the bright orange to a duller melon color, then returned to their deep amber with sparks of autumn colors popping brightly. Laying her wings completly back down, she folded them in, whincing as they moved. She hadn't felt them rip so intensly from her before. She felt wounded now, but ignored it, focusing on the man and his shimmering eyes.

"You think you'll make it?"

Blushing a bright shade of crimson, she noticed for the first time now, that she was completley void of clothing,save for undergarments on her lower half, wow her wings really had some power.

"I.. I'm not hiding.... it goes away when I calm down. I don't stay that way all the time. My Phoneix half takes over when I let my emotions take over."

She was mostly telling the truth, she did have some control over it, but she wasn't sure how much she should reveal about her other half until she full understood it herself.

" I have never known anyone like me either... "

She spoke trying to avoid his compliments. She knew full well that she was attractive in apperance but she had never thought she was ravaging, or necessarily beautiful. Not like Kira anyway... Her breath was squeezed from her as he hugged her, something unexpected from him. Confusion lit up her eyes brightly again as she pulled away from him him.

"There is no need to thank me or do anything in return for me... you are one of us now, it is my job in life to help protect this clan. "

Saying nothing more, she slid off of him and onto the floor, bending up her knees to her chest and hugging them to her.

She gasped as he stood. He was HUGE! She felt like an ant sitting on the floor compared to him. Watching him with curiosity she didn't pay attention to his words. Only after he left did she realize what had happened.

"Hey!"..

She grabbed the sheet off of the bed and went running after him.

"Hey!.. wait... You didn't scare me... "

Walking into his room, she leaned against the doorframe, staring up at him. Even his armor was bigger than her.

"Who are you anyway? "

She nodded slowly, listening to him. She didn't put two and two together the other night when Dameon introduced them.

"Well welcome to Rhy'din. I am newer here as well... "

Watching him she realized the robe was for her and then he offered it. She blushed again and stuck out her hand reaching for it. It was cute that he turned away, considering that she had been stark naked and sitting on top of him. Smirking she dropped the sheet and took the robe, wrapping it about her body and tying it. It was HUGE on her. She was barely 5'0 tall and probably a third of his weight. Giggling, she shuffled more into the room, careful not to trip on it. Wiggling her arms, finally her hands found their way out and she turned up the sleeves some.

"Thank you." a laughing tone in her voice.

"You didn't really scare me... thats not the word I'd use... just perhaps startled me? and don't count on me going around saving you arse. I'm not very strong and I know nothing of magic and weaponry. I just know that my tears heal wounds.... " shrugging she sat down, just looking up at him, curious to know more of him.

"Well, my name is Serenity, but you can call me Sera. I don't know what to tell you about me that would be of interest... so feel free to ask. "

Shaking her head, soft cherry waves shook back and forth.

"No, you're fine... I've seen a chest before. "

Smirking she crossed her arms over her own chest.

"You don't have to be so reserved you know? I'm not going to bite your head off if you're less than a perfect gentleman. Really. I promise. I might be known as the town pyscho... but I'm not that bad."

She smirked again, he probably hadn't seen her in the gossip columns or known that she was Dameon's Ex.

"Well, I suppose I should tell you something so you don't die of boredom... although that may happen even if I do talk."

Chuckling she shook her head again.

"Well... According to Dameon, I am just a kid... but I don't think so. I feel quite grown up. He and I used to... you know.. be a thing. But not anymore. I got here about two and one half months ago, I believe. I was on the run from my father, who is still after me. He tried to kill me... almost did, twice. So, anyway, the men of this clan came to my rescue and took me in and here I am. I love pink and red.. I hate onions.. and I love apple juice. I love all things dark and mysterious.... I hate being surprised annnnnd.....I'm the jealous needy type. Oh.. and I have died once at the hands of a slave trader who couldn't break me. "

Wow... that was a lot.. but she figured it gave the gist of her. Nibbling on her lip, she raised an .

"What do you think? "

Nodding she smiled

"Sorry.. sometimes I get going and I can't stop. and Yes... Dameon and I used to be an item.. for about two months I think it was? ... I met him the first night I was here. Unfortunatly, I scared him off.. because I am too young for him and because I accidentally implied that I wanted to become more commited to him. So.. now we are... I don't know what we are. Last night was the first time we'd seen eachother or spoken since th break up. It was pretty messy. But as is life, so what are you gonna do? Anyway, I am not formal at all.... infact as much as I am trying to be girlie.. I tend to be a tom-boy sometimes. I didn't have a mother growing up to teach me how to be one of those pretty girls. I've been getting help though from a nursemaid at the Inn, she's taught me a little bit.. like how to brush my hair."

Giggling she stretched out a bit, yawning.

"being a part of this clan is the best thing that has ever happened to me.. I really hope that you will soon feel the same way. "

She was being really sincere and soft spoken right now. It felt nice to talk to someone.. she hardly spoken to anyone in the past few weeks, having been through a rather bad depression period.

" So.. who was that raven haired girl you were talking to last night? Did you girlfriend come with you?"

"Yeaaaaah. Life has a funny way of deeming what it will. You never know what will happen and who with. Sometimes it jsut thrusts you into the arms of the unknown."

Yawning again, she nodded and covered her mouth.

"Mmm I am fine.. mostly. Just a little worn out. I haven't been well these past few weeks."

Truth was, she still wasn't sleeping and eating properly, her weight was still on the lower side which was not good for her, she needed all her strenght because she was tiny enough as it was.

"Its been kind of rough.. you know? But I am getting through, one day at a time... and its getting better."

Fidgiting now, she started to playing with her hair, twisting it around her finger over and over again.

"So.. uhm.... how old are you? What do you like to do? " Trying to create conversation and not steal all of it for herself.

Those big eyes lit up, eager to hear more.

Smiling, she got up and sat next to him, hoping he wouldn't toss her off when he found out her age.

"34? Really? You don't look it. I'd have figured you were just a tad bit older than Dameon and Jonas...Lucky for you, you age well."

Eyeing him, she got her cock little lop-sided grin, wondering what he was smiling about. She still continued to twirl her hair as she sat indian crossed, facing him. Nibbling on her lip, she thought about lying about her age for a moment.. but no no.. someone would tell him the truth eventually.

" I don't know exactly... my brother seems to believe I am about sixteen or seventeen....ish."

She whinced waiting for him to throw her off the bed. Opening an eye, she peaked at him.

"For some reason.. Damone flipped out! His friend told him it was all wrong and illegal where he comes from in the future. But... people are together with age differences all the time! My mother was ten years younger than my father.... and I know others... whats the big deal? Do you know? I mean.. I'm not exactly a child. I think my experience and ... and... maturity grant me -some- years. Yeesh!"

Shaking her head and rolling her eyes, she rested her hands on her thighs.

"THANK YOU!"

Clapping her hands together a rather excited smile crossed her features.

"Now where were you last month to explain that to Dameon? Its just how I feel! Who care you know? As long as you are in love and consenting... I do hate arranged marriages, they are so unfair! But, finally.. -someone- agrees with me. Thats a nice feeling. I feel like such a kid here sometimes."

-wrinkling her nose at that, she huffed and fidgited. She was infamous for nibbling her lip all the time, which she was currently doing, -again- She had now also took all of her hair over one shoulder and had begun braiding it, something she had just learned how to do.-

"Its good to keep a young mind. Who wants to be old and stuffy anyway? How boring would that be... yeesh. I want to stay young forever!"

Amber eyes lit up once more, it seemed like they danced and swirled with every emotion she expressed, the way lighting jumped from the sky.

"You seem to be in a better mood now.. more relaxed. "

In a matter of fact tone, she stated that. Sucking on her lip and then puckering her lips and repeating this several times she stared at him, waiting for him to talk more.

Yawning again, she made little noises emphasizing her exhaustion.

"I think.. as nice as this is maybe its time for us to get some sleep... you've had a rough day."

Climbing off the bed, she lifted the robe so she could walk. Once at the door way she turned to him.

" It was really nice getting to know you.. I'm glad you're here. If you need anything my room is just down the hall."

And away she went into the nights darkness.. wondering why the others never came..