The Sentinels some used your na[m]e for glory, some used it for their gain

throughout the tumultuous affair she slept peacefully. she perceived no struggle, and dreamt of all she loved. when it was over with, she slept only a little while longer. but she heard her name, and so one eye peeked open to reveal their emerald glow. 

he bled, and she moved toward him to lick the wounds on his eyelids in a crawl. she smelt blood, and was aware of a dull throb in the back of her head. you sad? she checked, thinking of the woman's words. i don't like her. i not liftening to her. deirdre bad? all that transpired, she tried to comprehend.