Because Phoenix had gone inside before them, Karril and Damien were only mildly surprised to

find that the interior was completely different from what it was before. When she entered she used her

powers for the first time, changing the image before her from a temple to a dark castle study. From her

vantage point in the large desk chair she watched her brother and the priest examine her work. Both

men found faint smiles tugging at their lips. Her tastes were so similar to the one whose humanity she

embodied that they couldn't help but smile. Karril cast his Izeu sight around them and was impressed

at the quality of her illusion, "Is this truly your first? It is so well done..." She smiled at him smugly, "It

is the first illusion I have created. The next will be even better."

For the next hour Phoenix stayed in the same seat contemplating what her next illusion should

be and once that was decided, preparing it. In that same time Damien and Karril, sat and discussed her

arrival and what they felt needed to be done now that she was here. They both jumped when they

heard Phoenix exclaim, "Yes! Its perfect!" In response to their stares she smiled darkly and motioned

for them to turn around. Scrambling and falling chairs, quickly commenced as both men fought to get

farther away from him. Phoenix rose from her seat and crossed to the figure, after circling it she stood

at his side smiling darkly. Damien's eyes could not open any farther, his surprise could not be any more

complete. Standing there beside Phoenix was Gerald Tarrant, or at least the image she created of him.

Karril simply stood there, mouth gaping. He couldn't even begin to understand how one so young

could complete such an illusion. Let alone do so when she had never seen the man before. Waving a

hand through the illusion Tarrant's body she destroyed her work, "I took the image from your minds."