Fate giggled even harder as shadows began to grow and expand. "Lost but not lost. And I am not the owner, this place no longer has an owner." Her body began to lift from the ground, with out her head going any higher. Her body was shrinking as the shadows began to take forms of things she had seen before, things she had brought to the swamp. Her light laughter was echoed by the deeper darker laughter from the shadows. "You can always stay here like you wished, flame being. Make this place your own, or let it consume you. Either is a delightful idea! The swamps need more life."

Her body melted into the shadow as her true form was revealed. A body of blue fey fire. No heat came from her but light danced around her. Giggles intensified as the shadow creatures started to surround the daemon. They might not have been real, but when illusions were powerful enough the mind would imagine any attacks to be real. She danced out of reach and quickly out of sight, leaving the daemon with her shadow illusions and a damp broken down building half-sunk in a swamp.