The Last Female Dragon
I mutter, looking her in the eyes.
“They are both dead?” She says with wide eyes, “how is Hades dead?”
“Midnight, the one who saved me from the underworld… She killed him with an enchanted sword. Jason is her mage and they’re the rulers of the underworld now,” I reply, a small smile on my face.
“Wow,” she whispers, “that’s a good thing though, one less thing to worry about.”
“That’s not all,” I mutter, not meeting her eyes, “war is coming.”
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