Selene and Carman stand in the middle of an empty field. Behind Selene stands Veronica and two war dragons sent by Paiste. Carman stands in a haze of black smoke. She smirks at the hybrid queen, laughing at the pathetic attempt to protect her. If Carman desired, Selene would be dead or worse. "Selene." Her syrupy voice greets. "Thank you for meeting."
Selene nods. "My second-in-commands tells me you have an offer?" Carman's eyes travel to Veronica before returning to Selene. "Yes. I imagined it would come from someone else, but I'll manage." Carman clears her throat. "I believe our goal is the same: to kill Cleo and rid her once and for all. I'm willing to help you, considering you're the prophesied to defeat her. I understand that your magic has limitations
