(Damion pov)
I stood up straight, looking towards Eleanor with wide eyes as I anxiously watched her walk to the door. She looked back at me one last time, smiling softly as she nodded her head.
'Just be yourself baby.'
Her voice filled my mind and then I heard the door open. What happened next was all a confusing blur of hugging and crying. Then turned to laughing while talking which resulted in a lot of indecipherable words.
"Your hair!! Oh my goddess it is truly incredible." The woman said with awe, who I was pretty sure had to be Helen, considering Eleanor sobbed out her name a few times.
She touched Eleanor's hair, examining it carefully and for a moment I wondered what Eleanor looked like before her hair changed. It's hard to imagine her looking like anything else but this. But
