Only two years after Mike had passed away, Elsbeth had left the world of living too after a sick-bed from almost one and a half year. She wasn't very old but simply couldn't live without Mike. The day she passed away was the day she promised her children that she would never completely leave them behind without someone that would be there for them. And soon, each of them would find a best friend that they needed. For Derek, this was the son of Nayra and Diablo. 

Years and years later, 2016 to be precise, a young girl with jade green eyes and dark red / black hair was walking up to the draconia castle. She was the descendant of Nayra and Diablo and was proud of it.

While walking up to Mike, Mira-Bella kept changing clothes with a snap of her fingers. She had gotten the powers of Nayra who could make the most difficult dresses in one night and this gave her the power to change everyone's outfits with just a snap ofor her fingers. She was 19 years old and Mikes best friend. "Mike! Help me... What is proper enough to actually wear to the castle where my great great great great great great great grandmother and father have served their king?!" She complained. Right now she wore a more rock/biker girl outfit. A black pants covered with a small skirt from a bright red combined with black block pattern and a white blouse which was unbuttoned from the top till three buttons down. A sharp eye like a dragons one would find a very small part of her bra that was showing. Her long hair was bound in a ponytail, which btw had the actual color of the dragon skin from Diablo while her eyes had the exact color of Nayra her eyes, some thought it was creepy but no body dared to say something about it anymore. 

"Wait! Maybe this.." She said and snapped her fingers. She now wore a summer dress which was a copy of something she had once read in the diary of her mother. It was the dress Nayra had worn on the first festival where Diablo had asked her to dance. "If we do see spirits, they would like this I guess" she said. She wasn't the type to be nervous but right now she was.