Tristan took livid large steps. Her cloak sweeping around her. Her hood drawn upward she looked as if she were being chased. She triped ont he stairs and stumbled hitting her knee she winced but quickly ignored the pain and got up to continue up the stairs. She shiverd as she enterd and glances around the large entrance hall. Stunned by its magnificence. She sighed deeply a feeling of saftey filled her and she calmed some. But not for long. Angith zipped in behind her. <Tristan Why won't you tell me whats wrong> She asked quickly. She had been following the frightened Tristan since the graveyard. Tristan heard whispering in her mind and wrenched her eyes shut. Feeling pain steal through her mind again she shiverd and tears slide down her face. -ACE- her mind seemed to scream in pain and hope of finding him. -Please...Help me- She cried deeply in her mind. Her eyes were both crimson and her left eye continued to fade in and out of the gold to crimson. She was sweating and her hands had a faint glow on them. Angith moved forward again and Tristan yelled "LEAVE ME !" Throwing a hand up the tiny appertone yelped and was thrown to the floor by a gush of heat that seemed to exhale from Tristan's hand. -Ace!-Tristan called again. Running to Angith on the floor her glow gone the tiny kitten lay motion less her wings burned badly. She scooped the kitten up and began to cry.

Ace was inside the The tower of Arcana at the time. Ironicaly he was searching for abook tha spoke a little of the fira queen. He had found one, but before he had met tristan and couldn't seem to find it amist the millions of books in the tower. Tristan did not however go unnoticed and her mental cries did not go unheard. Bruno was hanging in a tree in his child-like humanoid form when he saw Tristan hustle inside the academy. He jumped down after seeing Angith quickly zip in behind her. Bruno quickly ran inside after them. Draco was meditating, allowing him to listen to all thoughts over a large area, though it was like listening to conversations in a packed lunch room. Was caught of by surprise to her Tristan's calling for Ace so loud amist all of the other thoughts. Draco quickly homed in on her thoughts and discerned her location. He broke himself of his meditation and quickly flew over to where Tristan was with his sapphire wings. Draco came in through the hallway opposite of Bruno. Bruno rushed to Tristan to see if she needed help, but it was draco who spoke. "Ace is this way. Do you wish to explain your sense of urgency?" Draco said pointing the way from which he had come.

Tristan's eyes raised to meet Draco's and her eyes went from there crimson color to a bright silvery white and around her had came an aura of crimson. She shiverd repeaditly and coughed Angith lay in her palm's her breath faint. Yet something about Tristan was a little disturbing. In her mind it was clouded and dark and screams had filled her mind's ear. She winced in pain and fell to the knees. -Draco...Help ...I cannot move...The Pian- But suddenly that voice was cut off and a vicious almost savage voice spoke up. It was of a female and sounded filled with hate. -LEAVE DRAGON OR YOU WILL TASTE MY FURY AS WELL- Tristan screamed in pain. It was if someone else was taking ahold of her. The heat was rising around her too. Angith squeaked in pain and Tristan hurled the little kitten towards Bruno in hopes he would catch the small animal. She would kill Angith if she held to her much longer. Her hands clenched and she began to take in deep breaths flames had also began to appear around her. -Whats wrong with me...-

Both Draco and Bruno seemed shocked by Tristan's sudden outburst. "I think I'll go get Ace now," Draco said as he quickly made his back to the door. Draco had dealt with demons and beings that controled minds, but he only wanted to do that when he knew the target would be distracted. He doubted Bruno would be enough to hold of what ever being possessed Tristan. Bruno caught Angith watched Tristan closely. Seconds after Drcao had left, Master Ace teloported into the hallway with Draco standing at his side. "What is the problem?" Ace said hoping Tristan would have the strength to answer. His eyes had an obvious look of concern. Draco knew that if they were going to find out more about what controlled Tristan's mind, it would be through his special ablities. He casted telepathy to strengthen his ablities to hack into minds and waited to see how Tristan would respond to Ace.

Tristan's glowing white eyes raised to see Ace but no longer seen in the way she had before her eyesight was sharp and her sence of touch was extra strong now. She Shiverd violently again and then her voice came through thoughts again. -Where is this one...No Longer in Azleron am I...- The voice seemed ancient and wise.. .Yet deeply firece and warrior like. -This one should be with Mother Where Is she...And where Is this one- Her words were odd yet simple meaning came from her. It sounded as if she spoke of herself in third person and of...Another she called mother. Tristan Shiverd and suddenly her eyes faded. A Bright Flash had formed around ehr hands and she was fighting it seemed. She had sweated through her cloths and now there was a kind of tug o'war between control. Her eyes finally faded and She stood as if to run but suddenly fell to the ground. Her mind silent... None spoke.

Ace, Bruno, and Draco were surprised and stunned by her actions. All three of them raised a brow as she spoke. "She seems to be...talking about herself ...in third person...I think it has something to do with her other outburst.... It almost seems as though she is some one else... does Angith know anything... no....," Draco and Ace conversed over their telepathic link as they wached Tristan and listened to her speak. They all had similar surprise to see that she had suddenly fallen. Drac and Ace looked at each other and then to Tristan's sweating body. "Atleast when you lose it we know why....why don't you stop dawdling and see what's on her mind....oh I can't beleive I forgot." Draco scanned her mind but found it completely blank. "Uh Ace....What did you find out....No thoughts, consicous or unconsicous....but she doesn't look dead... I'd doubt that she is. Either she has too many enties attempt to control her mind at once or nobody's home at all. I'd go for the later since the first one would usually be a chaos of thoughts at once, but I could be wrong. What are we going to do with her?....We'll take her to one of the class rooms I think I know one that could prove useful and it isn't far off." Ace moved to pick her up. He was unsure of wheher he should leave her alone, attempt to restrain her or something of the sort. The classroom Ace had in mind was empty and spaceous. It would give her room to have her outbursts and allow Draco and Ace to handle anything that gets out of control. There would also be no random passerbys as might be the case in the halls.

As she was lifted and carried away Ace would feel the emince heat coming off her and might even feel pain from it. She took in deep slow rythmatic breaths and seemed to be sleeping. Yet In her mind Tristan was Not alone. For a flash back had acured and was keeping her trapted in the deep sleep like state.

<FLASHBACK>
-A younger version of Tristan was walking down a hallway in a large corridor, she seemed to be in a palace or a castle. The walls were coverd with many portraits and lamps swunf from the ceiling in a rythmatic lull. She looked slightly frightened as if she were hiding from something. Turning every moment or so to stare blankly down the abandoned Hall. A voice though came to her and called out "Dear Child Do Not Fear me...I am what will only make you stronger." The voice though trying to sound sweet and loving only ended up sounding synister and devious. As if playing around the bush, a shadow that stalked someone in secrecy. This voice had frightend the young Tristan into running. She rounded a corner and suddenly in a rush of wind she was knocked to the floor scraping her hands as she slide. She whimperd in pain as her blood fell to the stone floor burn marks formed wherever the blood land. She turned her gaze behind her and there stood an evil form. Its shape was a young girl around 9 or 10 but ...Tristan could see was it really was. A demon locked in the form of a child. Smirking deviantly the creature showed a row of razor sharp teeth. "Now now... I am not going to harm you...Only....Make you stronger..."Then smirking more the creature said "This will only hurt for a moment" Suddenly the girl's hand was consumed in was looked like reeling tentacles and she lunged her arm at Tristan in a Scream everything went black....and Her vision burned bright red. But something suddenly cooled her and Tristan's eyes opened.
<END FLASHBACK>

Tristan opened her eyes to see her surroundings had changed. She still felt feverishly warm and coughed. Her cloths were soaked through with sweat and she had to breath deeply to keep from feeling suffocated by her own warmth. Angith sat Shimmering in Bruno's hands as she healed her burnt wings. The tears that had fallen on the tiny cat had healed her. She sneezed and looked around wearily as if having just woke up from a dream. "Mew" Tristan's memories came back and she gasped shivering in fear of what she had done.

As Ace carried her he noticed her flesh was strangely warm, but it was nonethess barable. Draco was slightly pleased to something come up on Tristan's mind. As much as he like reading minds he did not like how the nightmare-like flashback was going. He may have caused a nightmare, or eventually would, more horrid than this without giving it the slightest thought, but Draco felt differently of those who he and Ace called freinds.

Draco told the flash back to Ace within nanoseconds after Tristan had finally returned to consiousness. " Can you make any sense of it.... No not really. My best bet is that the monster was the fira queen she seeks..... I guessed that one... You think that is why she came here?..... Maybe, Hopefully she will be able to answer." Draco gave bruno a mental command to go get tristan some new clothes and prehaps a blanket. After taking a look to Angith to make sure he would be okay if left in Tristan's hands, rushed off to go fetch Tristan some clean clothes and a blanket. Ace scrathed at the green horns that were well hidden in his long messy green hair. "Do you have any Idea of what just happened to you? I'm guessing your flashback and loss of control are the reasons you are here," Ace asked. His last sentence was posed like a question.