The Dark Angel swooped in on silent wings. She landed gracefully, not far away from Katrina. Celaeno's deep, blood-red eyes were searing as she looked at the other dark one.
"The Rainbows are here, Firefly among them. Just so you know. And," she gave a sigh, and turned away. "Naomh is searching endlessly for me. Tell me when you need her, and I shall lure her to this Forest. She will stop at nothing to follow me, and she may do anything I bid if ...if I phrase it correctly. She may yet adorn the Iron Circlet."
No, Celaeno thought, I do not feel regret, I do not feel pain nor second thoughts -- I cannot feel anything. I shall never feel anything again...except hate, and I hate Naomh. I will always hate Naomh...until she becomes the Dark Queen. Then she will something worthwhile, then she will never remind me again! Victory shall be ours.
Celaeno gave an iron smile.
Posted on Sep 8, 2001, 4:35 PM from IP address 208.190.222.22