The other twin allowed himself to be led further, deeper into the belly of the beast. Though Skylark never felt anything amiss, the back of his throat tingled like something was wrong. Something was... Off somehow. But how? Father was here, taking care of them, and Daddy would be here soon, too. Then they could all play together. For one so young, it had never occurred to him how many hardships he and his brother had gone through. He didn't know it, but it wasn't good for him. Every time he saw someone gored, he felt it become that much more normal. 

Not to say, of course, that he wanted to hurt anyone! Oh, no! It was just that he had pretty much seen a war in action, and things couldn't get much worse. Right? 

As the white dragon opened the door, Skylark's eyebrows raised and his lips parted for some time. It looked like a heaven! Meadow spreading as far as his eye could see, the baby dragon rubbed his face on his Father's hand and rumbled happily. Never having seen or felt the sun, he was content with assuming that this was sunlight, and he was content here was well. Grinning at his brother, unaware of the dire nature of their situation, he thought about Father and hugged the white dragon. "Father, what is this place?" 

There was also the notion that they were the only ones here. Where was Leo? And the rest of them? 
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1883 Chicago World Fair:
Having climbed to the top of the ferris wheel, Edge raised up both his arms as if he was a bird and planning to fly. On either side were his underlings, Noire on one side and Leo on the other. December, Charon, and Forte were either at the castle or doing whatever hydra did when they weren't killing people. Blizzard and Beelzebub had been let loose on the fairgrounds the day before, to try and catch a whiff of the shadow dragons. All five of them didn't need to come, Beelzebub assured them. He could take care of the problem in itself just fine. 

Well, Edge wanted to go so he could confirm if Ambrosia really was still alive or not, Noise wanted to see the ferris wheel, and Leo had accidentally shifted forms while in December's room, cursing most of her stuff. Because he was the only one whose scales shed like fur, the oracle would know it was him. Face the wrath of the former goddess or go to a Fair? It was a no-brainer. Yawning, he questioned, "Uhhm, so... You know where they are ..? Or anything...?" 

Edge tilted his head to one side ever so slighty, but didn't turn around to face the much taller male. "I can taste them from here. They've been eating too much junk food; their arteries are clogged with fat. Doesn't matter. I'm not one for eating, usually, but with them I'll make an exception. They should be honored," He joked, then scratched behind his neck. 

"Let's go."