The moonlight bounced off her raven hair and glimmered on her silver streaks. Her mind wandered as she walked down mainstreet, thinking about the past two days and everything that had happened to her. From her meeting with Zeth, her meeting with Rues, Ash's letter...everything seemed to be rushing at her with such a force.

Physically she had changed, her curves and form now basically perfect, her once rich black hair now streaked with beautiful silver, her physical strength exceding what she had ever dreamed possibly for her. But emotionaly she was in a small turmoil, she was so confused about everything. Silent sobs wracked her beautiful form as she walked along the deserted street.

She was clothed in a black hoodie that hugged her beautiful form just enough but not enough to be skin tight like most of her other clothing, and a pair of skinny jeans that showed off her sculpted lower half. Her simple balck ballet flats allowed her to walk noiselessly through the city. She didn't want to draw attention to herself. As the cold wind blew wrapping its way around her form she placed her hands in her hoodie pockets and shivered. Vibrants green eyes looked around her to makes sure that the noises she heard were nothing more than the noises of the wind, the empty street and the night. One hand reached up to delicately wipe away tears that cascaded slowly down her face.