Serenity was not pleased with the results of the battle. The Angel had almost been taken away and she couldn't stop it because of the demons and the humans in her way to get to her.<br/><br/>The Demon who had saved the Angel sent off warning bells in her because of his race and unclear intentions. She had no real reason to judge him though so she would keep her guard up just like every other day and hope for the best.<br/><br/>Though there was something she could do. Serenity sheathed her sword and walked slowly towards the Angel and Demon. She stopped a few feet away from the pair and cleared her throat. Both jumped slightly and turned towards her.<br/><br/>Serenity kneeled in front of the Angel, "Merry meet and merry meet again, young Angel, as the stars shine upon our meeting. I am Serenity Noir and I would like to heal your wounds for you, young one. I can not promise complete recovery immediately, but may I heal you?"<br/><br/>Serenity stayed in her kneeling position, while waiting for an answer. She ignored the Demon who was glaring at her - or she thought he was.