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Sighing she looked at him, her face practically blank. Searching his face she slowly resigned herself and decided to tell most of her past, most of it.

"Since you told me your story, I figure I should tell you mine."

Sighing she slowly crossed her legs, indian style, and let her head fall down towards her chest. Her hair slowly fell to enclose her face as she spoke. She always felt better this way, hidden from everyone else.

"I was born a twin, both me and my sister were born alike, dark haired, fairskinned, but she had blue eyes while mine were purple. Neither my parents, nor their parents, or as far as our family could remember, none of our ancesors had purple eyes. My father saw me as I came from my mother's womb just after my sister. Seeing my eyes he somehow thought of them as unholy. He wanted to kill me right then and there, but my mother stopped him."

" After that I grew up unliked by everyone, even my mother who had protected me gave me hard work and punished me for the slightest wrongdoing. Unlike me, my sister was treated as an angel, but she had a compassionate heart and was nice to me out of the view of the others. My life continued as such, feeling cold and alone until a day in my childhood. "

"I was 7, Demons came to my village and killed everyone, burned everything. Me and my sister hid in the forest, but we could not stay hidden. The demons found us and imeadiately tore their claws through my sister's flesh, slaying her infront of my eyes. One of them looked me over and began to coverse with their leader. They all agreed and took me away, instead of killing me. Keaving my sister there bleeding."

"They took me to their camp and used my body, passing me among their own, each of them having their turn at raping me. After that dreadful night they beat me until I was practically dead and then threw me out, expecting me to die."

"I lived though, I ran away and washed myself in a stream nearby. Sleeping for almost three days I then ran away. I went to a village and secretly watched some people train. stealing a couple items I imitated them. Eventually I became good enough to sell my services as an assasin. I did it to live. I never liked it, nor did I hate i. It was a way of life and I never felt anything. I lived this way for awhile, and then I found my mom."

"She did not welcme me however, she slammed the door in my face and insead sent me to my father. He seemed to forgive me however, but instead he raped me himself, and beat me at the same time, trying to kill me as he called me evil. He threw me out once more... so I came back later that night, my body ravaged, and I killed him myself, then I found this school."

"Unsure of myself I came here to learn how to fight better, and I learned the extent of my magic. And I learned how to feel. I didn't get better though. I fell in love with a man who could never love me back, and never would. We were friends, nothing more. When a man did him in, I went to him as he died and took his essence. I implanted it in my womb and grew a baby. My best friend joy had beendead at the time so I named my baby girl Joy."

" I ended up ressurecting Joy because I could not live without her. For this the goddess stole my healing power. My baby is now 6 years old and is staying at my b***h of a mother's for halloween. I extended the visit because now I have my healing magic back, but I can't control it. Now you should understand most of me."

Sighing, Celestial closed her eyes and tried to banish her old memories away, they were too painful; at the moment.

Celestial bit her lip, nibbling on it as was her habit. Looking at Khalen she decided it probably couldn't hurt. She had just gotten out of a relationship though, and she didn't think she wanted another one, but friends would be ok.

"Sure, a tour sounds fine. It's not really hard to get around here, it can be quite fun, if you meet the right people."

Smiling at Khale, Celestial slowly got up and was attacked by a yawn. It was tiering to heal and she still needed to fix the problem.

"Maybe tomorrow though, I need to sleep eventually."

Grinning slightly, Celestial slowly walked to the door of the green house, practically asleep on her feet. Getting to the door she gripped the handle and slowly pulled it open, her muscles were fine but her head was drowsy.

When she had finally gotten the door open, she leaned against it to keep it from closing and closed her eyes. Whispering a small tune, Celestial slowly summoned a jet. It flew in then landed safely in the small clearing.

"I live on the edge of Ria, in the desert of despair. I can't exactly take care of a baby in a dorm room now can I?"

Yawning once more, she let the door close and walked to her jet. The door opened and she got it, it closed behind her and she went to the ppanel. Typing in her cpprdinates she went to the bed in the back, layed down and snuggled up, falling asleep almost instantly.

Celestial Lullaby walked in to the Green room once more. Everything was silent, everyone had gone. Sighing in relief, Celestial walked past the first couple planters. Looking down at her hands, she only saw danger.

Closing her eyes, Celestial sat down on a bench. It was quiet in the Green house, the sun shone through the glass, warming Celeste's clothes and hair. Hooking her thumbs in her black pockets, she began to roam through the plants.

All of the room seemed green with other layers of colors, it was so beautiful. They seemed to drink in the sun and grow just by being luminated. Going to the back of the greenhouse, Celestial saw a small watering can. Smiling she carefully picked it up. Cradling the small bottle, she walked to the first row of plants. Gently lifting leaves and small fruit, she sprayed the water near the roots.

Celestial slowly continued, gently caressing the plants, letting her unstoppable healing magic enter the plant along with the water. She always skipped the larger plants though, those seemed to take alot of her strength from her.

She almost touched a small tree once, but immediately snapped her hand back. Shaking slightly from the close encounter, Celestial pushed the button and watched the mist of water drift into the soil, feeling bad that she cou;dn't help this plant.

"I see you are still as vile as ever, Lady Feena.." A low crisp voice uttered through the air. A boy now entering his teen years was walking slowly through the small path in the green house. The once short burnet hair was now a sudden white and a bit wild held down by a pair of goggles ontop of his head. The eyes were no longer a miss matched of jungle and sea but like that of Feena's cold hard and a blood color. The cloths in which he were of shades of blue the skin tight shirt was a deep sea blue along with his baggy aviator pants. Jacob Diamond was now at the tender age of twelve...or was it thirteen? Jacob never paid much to age anymore he had given up keeping track a few years ago.

Slung over his right shoulder was a bag which he held by the strap firmly. A sword was strapped over his back smuggly as he walked towards Feena cautionly. Jacob had a rather good memory and he remembered Feena quite well. She was the sister of Lady Sakura it was hard to believe that the two were actually related. Then again Jacob had met several people of the family and they were all quite....different.

Jacob gaze wondered off at the mention of him nearly killing Lady Sakure and simply leaving her there afterwords. Deep down he didn't think he would ever forgive himself for that. For years Jacob had been living in a form of fear. Never before had he brought fear to another and when he did with Sakura it completely broke him. Never before had he thought he would bring such fear and horror to someone especially to Lady Sakura. Then slowly his eyes wondered back to Lady Feena just as the woman was beginning to laugh.

"My change is natural for my people.." Jacob answered smoothly. Closing the gap between them he reached out with his left hand his finger tips brushed along one of the roses. His hard cold eyes watched as the petals started to wilt and molt into ash at his touch. Crumbling away into the soil as nothing more then a faint memory. Yes, Jacob had a demonic side to him one he had kept well hidden for most of his years. Though as he started to age and change the more it started to show and appear. Jacob was even beginning tow weild the demonic force within him now.

"Let me guess...her family twisted her into going.." Jacob answered taking his hand away from the rose as it completely turned to a** and fell to the potting soil. It would most likely that the next time Jacob ever saw Sakura it would be at the end of his blade. Jacob himself was training to become a demon slayer. Though, he was only getting taught by his sister but she was the best teacher their was when it came to killing. She was an assassin after all and she was good at what she does. Though, he was surprise Lady Sakura did leave any sort of message for his sister he knew the two of them were close friends. Saved each others lives numerous times.

Jacob started walking again past Feena and stopped before a bucket of water glancing down into it. Staring into the murky eyes of his reflection though the person staring back wasn't him at all. A pair of demonic green eyes that glowed eeriely. A jaw filled with razor sharp teeth ready to tare out flesh at any given moment. Corse dark hair covering the muzzle and face with two horns protudcing out on the forehead to stake the opponent with. For some reason Jacob found himself smirking back at the image.

"..It was her choice....We are all sinners...In one way or another we have all commited some form of sin that grants us a passage to the deepest depths of hell..." Jacob continued with that same smirk. 'Though...the difference is that some of us do belong there...and wish to be there..its just a matter of when..."

"Why did they not call for you? I would think since you're the one whom does the most damage to nearly anything you touch that you would be the first one to contact." Jacob started then paused pondering that over. "Then again...you aren't one to listen to orders. So I guess Lady Sakura would be the better choice in that matter."

There would be another pause of silence but this one stretched out longer then the others before. His head tilted slightly as he pondered over matters in which he wasn't discussing openly. How ironic....before Jacob wouldn't even have a conversation with Feena yet..here he was having a complete conversation with her as if they had spoken not too long ago while in fact it had been some time.

"When will she be back you think?" Jacob asked finally.

Jacob was ready to see lady Sakura face to face yet. Like Lady Feena told him...Sakura was frighten to see him in person. He didn't want to see that look in her eyes like he did that one time. Slowly reaching into his pocket he pulled out a folded piece of paper. Staring at it for several moments debating. Then he would turned and walk up beside Feena gazing out the window for a few moments. There was no reflection of him in the window. He placed the paper in one of Feena's free hands.

"Give that to her. I have been meaning to give it to her for a while now." With that done Jacob would turn and start walking back down the path through the greenhouse. It was time he went back to do some training and perhaps to eat something. It had been several days since he had eaten anything really. The folded piece of paper in Feena's hand if she opened it she would find to be a sketch. Jacob had become an artist since that incident. The picture was of the six of them together as if a phote was taken of them. He drew it so that Sakura was holding little Dieal in her arms while Dark was sitting upon her left shoulder. Reaper would be to her right with her arm propped up on the other shoulder. Feena would be to the left he drew it so that she was slightly taunting Dark Sun. Feena did do that alot to Darksun so it seemed approiate that she would be doing that to him in the picture as well. Jacob was beside Sakura playing with that long violet hair he loved so much. He always did find it to be so beautiful. The sketch was amazingly good it looked as if it would come popping out at any second.