"hey Aeon... hey." I felt a gentel touch... a loving sweep. I opened my eyes and looked out and saw Angel.

"Hey." SHe was padding water across my face. She was all mothered out almost, her hair held up in a pony tail, her little apron all tattered. She pushed up some straw under my back and then fluffed my pillow. "Whats going on," I said trying to get up. THis is when i felt pain. Now pain as in, "oh god, i've stepped on a nail." This is more like pain of a small electrical shock is set at the base of your spine and shoots you in the head.

"Lay still. Your not ready to be moving yet, even if you are awake now. "

"Where am i?"

"YOu are at the Summit Master's house. The three knights and I have been worried about you. You've been out for almost two days." I looked up at her as she brought more water. "Loki said your body was shutting down from the demon in you and any longer you would have been dead. Luckily Loki is not only a good seeker, but a good exorcist." She leaned onto the bed, her arm on my cheast and brought the rag across my cheek.

"Are they here?"

"YEs, and more. They say many more are to show up in the week or two. They are having a summit meeting, the first one to be held by the exalted sense Theodore took power."

"Why now, what causes this stir in intrest?"

"You silly... YOu caused all of it. YOur strange markings are attracting energies from everywhere. YOu began bringing the exalted out of the woodworks. They began meeting each other and forming together. There suppose to be showing up here. THey seek for an ending. They here you have the potential to kill Darklight."

"Damn, and all i thought i was getting was three knights"

"You've gotten a whole lot more." She sat up and looked down at me. I looked back up at her. Are eyes met again, like they had a few times before, but this time she saw into me and i into her.

"So i see he is okay," Fenris said walking into the room.

"Yes, he's fine." Angel said standing up to meet him.

"Loki, Jarod, and I wish to speak with him as soon as he can move"

"HE will not be moving for somedays now so you'll have to wait." She sounded protective. Almost in love.

"Fine Princess... we will wait." He stepped out and she cam back to me. She sat on her stool and burryed her head in her hands. I reached up slowly and painfully and took one of her hands in mine.

"It's okay." She looked out at me.

"What am i going to do with you?"

"I don't know. I'm wondering that myself."