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The report presented prompted His Majesty to issue an emergency court session. The Emperor’s eyes swept over his court, first gazing at those who remained calm and compared those ‘respectable’ imbeciles arguing amongst themselves in the middle of the court. He let out a long sigh as he resisted the urge to massage his temples. “I should have thought this through before summoning this entire lot of them.” He thought to himself regretfully. The ministers, generals along with their commanders are discussing possibilities of enemies identities, listing down all threats to the nation to the point it was becoming ridiculous! How could a beast straight out of ancient folklore appear as their enemy?

The only infamous words of her daughter fills her ears and she lifts her head to see her father facing her in the direction of the dragons while she tries her hardest to turn around and face away from the cold winds. "She's scared! Cover her face!" Hunnie yells loudly through the swirling gust of winds. "It's ok my little doll, its the momma dragon...rawr rawr!" Hunnie half grins at her mate, and grins even more when Hubi manages to turn around and throw her arms around Bahm's neck, but continues to face the way of the baby dragons. White, shiny, talons are seen first coming out of the white skies above the large circle the beings of Ghabaàr formed with their magical platforms. Everyone look

“But in my dream, I saw the phoenix get caught in black fire and that was when my mark started hurting.” “Do you think it’s an indication that something might be wrong?” Kaleb now turned fully towards me so he could see me better. “Phoenix is a sign of rebirth and immortality, but they are also symbolic of peace and prosperity.” “I know, I’m the daughter of Hades and Suzaku. I know what it all symbolizes.” The words were out before I could stop myself…before I realized what a grave mistake I made. “So you’re a hybrid.” My heart almost stopped beating.

He wakes upon our entry, but the moment he looks at Levi, he flaps his wings and flies over to him, landing firmly on top of the Prince’s head. “Oh, my gosh! He’s never flown before!” Levi couldn’t look more smug even if he tried. “I’ve always had a particular way with fledglings.” “Is that what you call baby Demons?” I sit down on the bed and draw my legs up underneath me. “I’ve been calling them fur babies.” “But they don’t have—” “—fur. Believe me, I know.” Levi reaches up and pries Dragon off his head. “Do you know how rare this female is?”

Its voice thundered inside every mind. "You remember the First Language." I shook my head. "I don't know what you're talking about." "You lie." "I don't." The symbols beneath my skin flickered. Images burst into my mind. A city of crystal towers. Seven dragons circling a silver moon. A woman wearing a crown of blue fire. A child laughing. Then flames. Endless flames. Dragons falling from the sky. The Devourer standing over a sea of corpses. A voice crying my name.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“I can’t transform completely in these chains…they block my ability to turn completely.” “W-What do you look like then? I mean when you’re in your other, form?” She couldn’t leave the safety of the wall as she stared at him. Not until she knew everything about what he was. “In your world, the Tryns are called demons.” She nodded, her mouth drying, and any words stuck in her throat. “On Earth, we Renjerians are known as dragons.” The cell spun and she sagged against the wall. Images of fire-breathing reptiles devouring virgins and maidens that were sacrificed beat at her. And she was carrying his child.

"Do you know dragons are the only mythical creature written to have purple eyes?" River's eyes widened at me. "You can't seriously believe Kiera has part dragon in her? Or that dragons even existed!" I shrugged nonchalantly. "Magic is magic, River." I chuckled. "But no, I don't think dragons existed. However, I do believe every tale has a sliver of truth to it." My brother scrutinized me, wondering what I was trying to say. "What does the purple eyes mean for dragons?" "Fierce strength, iron heart, and born leaders. It's a symbol for other dragons to recognize these qualities in other superior dragons. Kind of like how we naturally know who is an Alpha, Beta, or omega."

Anton said, catching up to me just as I was stepping out of the library. His voice was calm, but his words carried a weight that made me pause. “Demons can alter the dreamscape, but only if the dreamer’s emotions are potent enough to fuel the transformation. It’s all about the strength of what you feel.” I glanced at him, the faint library light casting a soft glow on his face, making him appear both curious and determined. His suggestion lingered in the air between us, heavy with meaning.

There are three undead standings based on their strength from Zombie, Skeleton and Lich. This superior has a body with a lifespan of hundreds of years or even an immortal. The highest evolutions of Spirits, exclusive to the black and white elements are called Demons and Angels. For the Dragons themselves, they have combined elements of basic magic such as Ice, Magma/lava, Thunder (Thunderstorm), Scorch (Scorch), Shadow, and Light. Dragons have physical bodies, but Wyverns are also created which can be said to be bloodlines but not children born from them.