"i dare not to repeat what should Have never happned. Long ago my mother came face to face with a demonic dragon that wanted every race to burn. He was a shifter much like my mother and me. My mother mamaged to inprison him in a pit of flames and shadows but when she died the magic that held him died. His new target...Me" she mutters " he controls shadows and ghost fire much like white fire but it can pass through anything it comes in contact with" she mutters gently