Eve sighed as she put her possessions away in her room; they were a mixture of clothes and some odd trinkets. One of her most prized possessions was her sword, two of them, both Elvin silver that was forged long ago; they were a gift from her father who had taken them off of a dead elf he had slain. Her mother had protested the weapon; she did not want her daughter to grow up to be some sort of rouge, but it was to late for that, Eve had already completed the job of war lord for a few thousand years.

Though among the trinkets that she had there was a picture from when she was in the war; the people in it had been her friends, they were not evil or corrupt like some of the others, no, they were just nice humans, but they all died…back when the war was still raging, but she was sure Manning knew all about that.

The blonde haired girl took the ragged suit off and put one of the other suits that she had owned back in the late fifties; it looked as if it belonged in the thirties but she did not care much; it was some of her nice clothing and she was comfortable in it. A gray working shirt with some pinstripe pants and a pinstripe vest. A light smile appeared on her face as she remembered the year after she had been awaken; it was a completely different earth; there were no more fey that were know to man and everything used "magic light" as she had once called it.

"I liked it better when I was a war lord though"

She said and laughed a bit to herself as she remembered the lavish life she had once lived, the adoring people she had once owned, the beautiful clothing she had once dressed in, and of course the wars in which she had devastated the humans. Eve had a strange life but at that point in time she could not be happier; it was only when he died that she started to loose it. "He" was the human who made life seem worth living, but on the day he died… it almost destroyed her, the death of someone you loved made you die on the inside; it was one of the most important lessons she ever learned about the humans. They could try and kill you and be stupid ingrates, or they could make time stop and make your very soul melt. Strange thing humans, they were a blessing and a curse.

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Liz could not believe the stunt he just pulled on her, of all the stupid things he had done that was one of them. First of all she did not trust that "girl" if you could call her that, she looked more like an evil temptress to her. Her ice blue eyes and her beach blonde hair, the perfect look for an Aryan, manning must have lost it or something because he had stopped down to let a former Nazi join the Bureau.

She kept walking, blind by the thoughts that were swarming in her mind when she was abruptly pulled back into reality; a soft bump into the one named Nuala had saved her from a headache later today.

"Oh I am sorry" Liz said smacking herself in the head "I did not see you there"

"Do not worry about it, I now you were thinking about someone"

"Yeah…how the hand anyway? You cut it up pretty badly when you stopped your brother"

"It is fine, but who are you thinking about? I know it has something to do with a demon of blonde"

Liz turned read a bit; she forgot that others could read her mind, not to mention what she had thought about the newcomer. The fact that she had pictured her as some demon was not that great, but Liz did not know what else to call her, no one really knew except for the one named Eve.

"I don't think she is a demon, but something about that newcomer; it isn't that I don't trust her"

"But you don't!"

"…alright then, I don't trust her, I don't even know where she came from before she became a Nazi"

"What was her name?"

"Averona Voklasaw Evenilunaw, or something like that"

The elf princess looked at Liz as if she was kidding for a second, Averona…no that could not be, people had said that she had died over four thousand years ago, not to mention that the Averona that had just joined had slain hundreds of thousands of both fey and mortal alike. That inbreed was incredibly dangerous, but what was she doing here, and why wasn't anyone dead yet? From what the elf princess had heard of the half demon used to destroy everything wherever she walked; that girl was not supposed to be alive, but why was she?

"Sorry, I don't know about her, she might have been some Fey but that is all I know" Nuala said, lying out here teeth. The Pale elf was sure that she could here her brother laughing from down below at the little comment that she had just made, that soft and sinister laugh that he always had.

"Alright, were you going to see Abe?"

"Yeah, I was just on my way"

"Well say hi to him for me and tell him to find something on that Girl"