Name	Ghostfire
Altar	2nd Gen
Gender	Female
Sire	Skylite
Dam	Avalon
Circle	None
Mate	None
Offspring	None
Special Stats	None

Hooves echo on an abandoned church floor, the lone sound to break the silence. A whisper of air blows old leaves and dust across the ground, passing into the stale shadows. It seemed desolate; deserted except for that lone sound growing steadily closer. With blood like ice you wait, wondering what kind of creature could make the old building into its territory. A Serian's outline can be made out at last, her ghostly turquoise hair floating about her like eerie fire. Purple markings seem to also levitate on top of her invisible black coat, her lavender eyes settling on you suspiciously. She speaks to you in a breathy, feminine voice, asking what purpose you have to be there. After stuttering and stammering out your best reply, she would simply laugh and whisper 'Go away' with a smile. Perhaps she was waiting for someone in particular, perhaps she just doesn't like anything that is not a Serian, who can know for sure?