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Golden gaze again fell over the young human, apprehension growing inside its owner. Not for the first time since the little human child's encounter with Deadmon, the Helphidien' ruler, Ashfer found herself worried about the woman-child behavior. It was true that at first Helena had been the epitome of demureness, but once she fet comfortable enough her friend had turned into a bubbling spring of energy, her undying curiosity pared with unlimited empathy made her go into extra lengths to always be around Athena or herself, eager to offer assistance and learn something new along the way.
Ashfer herself was young in relation to others of her kind, but she could not stop the feelings of protectiveness directed at the petit human, and even if she could she very much doubt she ever would. Helena's charisma enthralled all beings alike and the Helphidien had long since acknowledged the young woman to be completely deserving of such powerful attribute.
Helena, Ashfer had continuously tried to reach out with her gift ever since that abstract vision gave her the solution to the question that had been the choosing of her friend's new name, but all attempts had proven fruitless seeing her foresight continuously eluded all of her tries to discern anything more from the riddle that those fogged dreamlike sights had proven to be. Evan the form of her friend had been blurred as she felt herself calling her in clear distress, only the sense of familiarity as Helena turn to her in response to her clear shout let the confused seer finally understand at least part of her premonition. Something was about to change and not for the best!