Serenity Trumitive
Serenity thought everything was going fine until her charge....threatened her into telling him the truth? Well at least he had balls. She couldn't help it, her mouth twitched as she tried to hold back a laugh....and failed miserably. Her laughter rang out, clear as a silver bell. Suddenly she cut a rip in the air, stepped through and ended up behind Morgan. She pressed herself to his back and pressed a silver blade to his throat, not hard enough to hurt him, but enough to let him know she was serious. Less than a minute later she was back where she started, and grinning like a fool. She knew that at this point in time she could kick his ass, but once he was trained...well there was a reason he was chosen.
"Morgan, it wouldn't be a fight. If i wanted you dead you would be. Oh, and don't threaten me, i don't mind telling the truth, but a 'please' wouldn't hurt now would it?" she said still grinning. She sobered herself up so that she could explain.
"Look, I've been around for a loooooong time. You weren't my responsibility at first....you where---you where my sisters Charge...." She said trailing off because her throat tightened up to the point of physical pain at the thought of her twin.
"You are a chosen one. The one destined to save our realm from the corrupted, and i was appointed your guardian until you are ready to fulfill your role, as one of the saviors of Nevermore." Serenity said in all seriousness. She watched him waiting for a response.