There was nothing better for Serena than a nice warm bath. After eating at breakfast and spending time with the Elves of Lothlorien and of course with the Fellowship, Serena was tired. Mid afternoon, she lay in the warm waters of a pool of water prepared for her to relax and to keep clean. She had felt completely worn out since last night and hadn't had the chance to truly get a rest.
Sighing, the blonde girl tried remembering what happened. Eventually as she slowly began succumbing to the tiredness one gets when in a nice long soak, did the memory occur. Then without warning and as if some unexplainable power was drawing her, she was standing. She got out of the pool and put on a nearby bathrobe, long and white. Tied it up like one would normally do but Serena had not been doing a single thing. The actions that she went through were not her own and in the back of her mind she knew that it was her mother urging her forward, even if it meant taking hold of her body somewhat.
Serena cleared her mind so that she had a focus. The silver crystal that she now wore around her neck glowed in her hands then with inhuman light, in a blink Serena was whisked to the main hall of Caras Galadhon.
The Lady Galadriel sat with her husband in their rooms overlooking the list of gifts that they would give to the visitors when they would leave that day. Both knew that come dusk, the group would leave and set out for Mordor.
"What have you to make of the situation my love?" Celeborn asked as he wrapped an arm around his lady wife's waist.
"There will be war Celeborn. There's--come in?" Galadriel stopped when she heard a knock upon their door. One of the maids that attended to her every whim stood with great apprehension and awe outside. The mighty rulers of the Golden Wood looked towards the maid.
"I greatly apologize for the interruption but the lady Serena is in the main hall and she wishes to talk to you. I fear she may be--possessed." the maid said in a shaking voice. Elves are normally not hesitant in what they say. They are mainly regal and radiated a quiet self-confidence that is common in their race. They do not also show their emotions freely with one another unless they were very close friends or even lovers. The fear and awe that radiated from the maiden suggested something grave may have happened. The couple looked at each other and nodded.
"Bring us to her." Celeborn ordered and the maid nodded. Quickly all three went to the main hall and Galadriel felt a certain calmness radiating from the room. The three elves stopped short when they saw Serena and the rest of the Fellowship and Senshi arriving in almost the same time.
Serena stood in the middle of the hall with her arms at her sides and her eyes the colour of cat's eyes. Then she began to speak in an unearthly tone.
The time has come, let the flood rage, the Servant of the Dark Jaws be brought to justice. For Nimithil has come at last.
A long silence came and those that were there hardly noticed what the girl was wearing. The words she spoke were quiet and radiated power. Suddenly Serena fainted and the Prince of Mirkwood went to her seconds before she could touch the ground. There was a quietness in the room that had been unheard of in the great hall and with that said, the preparations for the Fellowship to leave Lothlorien were dashed.