"This is fun." 

He looked up to see the pretty hydra dressed in a dress with many ruffles and Mary Jane shoes. She sat across from him on the vehicle. It was a contraption made of metal, not what he was used to, but it was enjoyable nonetheless. "Isn't it, though? Humans are amusing with their little contraptions, don't you find?" Edge had on a top hat and grey drab clothes that reflected the era. The sky had just begun to smell like smog, but Edge didn't doubt his own abilities to fix it. He could fix anything. He was a god. "I wonder where Blizzard is. No doubt stuffing her face somewhere. Hope she doesn't blow our cover, though." Noire nodded, distracted by something. Suddenly, Edge kicked open the cage door of their car. They were at the 183 World's Fair, held in the American city, Chicago. They weren't just here for the fun, though. Rumors held that a shadow dragon was hiding somewhere in the city. If that was true, then they needed to sever any links to Ambrosia. Noire hadn't even been born when Ambrosia died, but even in her childhood she knew of the shadow elder. 

The pink shadow, she was called. The most powerful of all the dragons, a brash and headstrong woman. Possibly Edge's undoing, because according to him, she had the powers to unravel his. Whatever that meant, Noire didn't need to know. As a hydra, she was satisfied not knowing. She was never really happy anymore, living in the cursed existence. She was only ever frustrated or more frustrated. Though, she supposed, it was better than Beelzebub being either angry or angrier. In fact-
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His father's voice calling him out of his sleep, Skylark opened his eyes slowly. He felt clean on the outside, but mucky on the inside. Curling up with his brother, he gently shook the two-toned dragon, fingering his own curls and taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. "Father? Where... Where are we?" Suddenly, his eyes caught those of another young dragon. In shock, Skylark drew back, only to find the other boy did so as well. Frowning at the unfamiliar dragon, he had never seen a mirror before.