In the Vrondi Capital, Zargoth looked directly at his daughter annoyed but his facial expression changed to a smile and he was happy for once in his life.
”I wish my family still lived… the Platinum Dragons that I come from are only five in total. Why did my father gave me the area where the Black Dragons and Pulsar Dragons were from?” Zargoth thought to himself, lost in his mind for a bit with a endless question of why. His pulsing purplish scales changed slightly to Platinum but only for a split second as if he reminded himself of being a full blooded platinum dragon and not a black dragon he is now.
”Daughter, there’s many stories I could tell you but it is for another time,” Zargoth said. He watched his daughter be her usual cute self with a confidence that all the answers he seek will be answered sooner or later.
Yioplya watched her father’s entire aura surrounding him change from a purple to a Platinum in color and it awed her. She had a smile across her face and it was happy.
”Stories? How many stories do you have father?” Yioplya asked, confidently and kindly. She giggled a bit at her father’s watchful eye.
Zargoth rubbed his head for a bit when his daughter asked those questions.
”Yioplya, all the stories are mostly about certain events in history that I remember completely…,” Zargoth said. He had never thought about all the stories he had, but he know that most of the history he has in his head is different events.
”Out of everything I enjoyed almost all the events I have lived through except when I was cursed to a Black Dragon from my origin of being a rare Platinum Dragon,” Zargoth said. That event pained him to this day and he wants to return being a Platinum Dragon.
Yioplya was shocked hearing her father talk about events, stuff and things. She had no idea what he was talking about.
”Father, you protected the Kind Dragonlord’s integrity. She has always wished she had never done that but you couldn’t blame her. The Forbidden Spells are dangerous you even told me that,” Yioplya said, happily. She remembered all the talks she had with her father when her family was alive and well but the one about Forbidden Spells stuck with her.
”I know I should ask Maria about her forbidden spell,” Yioplya thought to herself, with a curious look on her face.
Patricia and Jacob heard what was said and specifically heard Platinum Dragon from Zargoth’s lips and they were startled because that is a terrifying species of dragon but few in number.
”Are you kidding me, Zargoth was one of the five legendary Platinum Dragons? People really need to keep these things in the know and not forbidden knowledge,” Patricia thought to herself, with an annoyed look on her face. Patricia walked up to Zargoth and his daughter with a inquisitive look on her face.
”Zargoth, I now know why you were called the Terror Dragonlord… It is because you were the only Platinum Dragon within a Black Dragon and Pulsar Dragon Territory,” Patricia said, with her arms crossed and looking up at Zargoth.
Zargoth looked down at Patricia and laughed.
”Hmm, I guess you could be right about that,” Zargoth said. He had a jovial demeanor, it has been forever since he showed this side of him.
”Many things are a mystery to me. Why did my family allowed me to rule over Black Dragons, Pulsar Dragons, their descendants and Seraphim of the Flowerdancer bloodline?” Zargoth asked, curiously. He shrugged his shoulders since he has never really figured that out ever.
Patricia uncrossed her arms and was wary from everything.
”I have no idea why they gave you the land. Only time will tell,” Patricia said. She had an air of exhaustion to her because of all the motions of keeping up hope of freedom and seeing her daughter. She yawned loudly and walked back to her husband and needed a place to stay.
Zargoth thought for a second and remembered a strange thing that had happened to him during his recursive memory sleep. He heard his father’s voice in the back of his head guiding him to the correct spell that he required.
”Are you kidding me, my family all this time have been alive? Now that is slightly annoying and they are older than I am. I am the youngling of the Platinum Dragons,” Zargoth thought to himself, annoyed. He used his more human-like hand to face palm and was slightly annoyed.
”Yioplya, we can probably wait until the morning we should help the Descendants of the Kind Dragonlord to someplace safer than in the middle of the street. They probably need someplace more comfortable to sleep,” Zargoth said, slightly annoyed at the circumstances. He had a smile across his face though.
Yioplya heard what her father had said and was a bit pouty.
”Alright fine, as long as we get to see everything what this city has to offer I will be happy enough,” Yioplya said, saddened a bit.
Jacob and Patricia heard what Zargoth had said towards his daughter. Patricia giggled at this and feels as if this feels like deja vu for them.
”I miss my daughter,” Patricia thought to herself.
Jacob laughed silently trying to keep in his jovial nature in himself.
”Thank you Zargoth,” Jacob said, kindly towards the cursed Platinum Dragon that is a black dragon right now.
Zargoth laughed at his daughter’s reaction of what he had said.
”Don’t worry about it daughter. This place will be more lively in the morning because this place is mostly Solarians. Even though it is pretty at night,” Zargoth said. He enjoys night time a bit more than most dragons, since his dragon scales were Platinum and they shimmer a slight rainbow in color but it was a trick of the eyes mostly.
”So many titles I have been given throughout my life I don’t remember them all,” Zargoth thought to himself.
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Meanwhile at the Dragonpass Encampment, Maria was drawing on the ground with how everything was before the destruction of the Black Dragons.
”I miss all my friends, family, and Descendants that used to be in this exact location,” Maria said, sombering remembering the past. She had no idea her woes was going to get worse and not better even though it would take a long time before the healing can start over. She wondered where Zargoth was at.
”What is taking Zargy so long?” Maria thought to herself, a bit angered. Her aura around her was fluctuating to be slightly a bit red, in terms of her anger.
Johnson saw the rainbow aura change to red and was a bit worried about his family’s living. He saw the drawing on the ground and laughed.
”That’s a nice drawing. This is where the Pulsar Descendant City used to be?” Johnson asked, curiously.
Maria looked up at Johnson and sighs.
”It used to be in this area, yes. But it is buried underneath the land now,” Maria said, sadly. She missed the Descendants who used to call this area, the Paradise of Dragons since that was it was.
”The Paradise of Dragons, was the town was called,” Maria said, acknowledging the fact she cannot ever get back the past.
Johnson heard Maria’s words and was saddened at that.
”Wish I could have seen that town,” Johnson said. He had remembered one thing from his parents crazy ramblings.
”Damn, they even knew how old Yioplya was? She looked like she was only 20 years old when she was in her shapeshifted form. Hmm,” Johnson thought to himself. He remembered the exact age his father had said to him. He was startled in remembering that exact age. He was dumbfounded at the age.
”Stupid question, how old is Zargoth and you?” Johnson asked, dumbfounded.
Maria stood up from her position and laughed at the Solar Dragon.
”Easy, I am only two years younger than Zargy. But I won’t tell you the EXACT AGE. But I can tell the exact age of his only living daughter. However, back then he was a Platinum Dragon and not a Black Dragon...,” Maria said, happy. She loved talking about that one distinguishing factor.
”Yioplya is 3,200 years old. She told me to only tell this to people who want to know,” Maria said, happily.
Johnson was startled when Maria said the age exactly.
”You keep track of time better than the Stonefield Family,” Johnson said, impressed. He was happy to hear that means Yioplya is too naive for her own good but Maria is the Kind Dragonlord.
”She trusts you much then, I couldn’t trust my parents as far as I could throw them,” Johnson said.
Maria giggled at what Johnson what said.
”Descendants only live for 200 years unless they have Ascended. Therefore, it is kinda simple for us Ancients to keep track of time. I like keeping track of Zargoth, Mine and his daughter’s birthdays since it is better than not,” Maria said. She went back drawing on the ground with her hand.
At the Gates of Sunfire, the Flowerdancers and the only Tetra-Lira stood there and watched in awe at the entire spectacle unfolding before their eyes. Heather was utterly terrified of what was going on and didn’t want to join the fray since it terrified her so. She was shaking and couldn’t understand why she was terrified at this entire events. It was going fast in her mind that she couldn’t bare it.
”Why am I terrified? Why am I fearful? What’s wrong with me?” Heather thought to herself, shaking and dropped to her knees. She was frozen in fear and her wings were shaking.
”Mommy, what’s going on?” Heather asked, to her mother.
Patricia saw what her best friend was doing and tried to help her friend up with her strength and it worked. She slapped her friend.
”Snap out of it please, you are stronger than me in all ways, you should be protecting me and not the other way around,” Patricia said, a bit angered at these turn of events. She had never done something so rash in her life but to snap her best friend out of something that would end up them dying probably.
Alexis saw what Patricia did to her daughter and was happy to see someone other than her or her husband Magnus doing something rash.
”Utter Terror it seems from what I can see from the Battlefield. But it will probably be a good idea to leave,” Alexis said, with a shiver in her voice.
Magnus heard what Patricia had said and his wife. He was pleased somewhat in their action to do this now and not too late.
”Could be nice, even though we have weapons from our ancestors. It will probably be better if we live,” Magnus said, annoyed. He wanted to use the Claws, he has against some Cultists since he was preparing to fight them but his wife asked to wait for their daughter and Patricia.
”You are a Flowerdancer daughter and we have never swayed from anything in our lives. Even if we have enemies in high places,” Magnus said, he only mentioned that since he was referring to Zargoth.
Heather felt being smacked on the face by her best friend. She heard everyone’s encouragement and stopped being terrified for a bit.
”Thank you, everyone, we could do something before things,” Heather said, jittery. She was still terrified but the encouragement speech from her family and best friend helped her a bit.
”I will make my ancestors proud of me,” Heather said. She didn’t realize what her father was referring to since she was trying to keep Zargoth or Zargy out of her head.
Alexis used a buffing spell onto her own daughter and it was similar to the Kind Dragonlord’s Rainbow Protection, in terms it will make Heather more courageous than not.
”I hope that helps, daughter it won’t last as long as Rainbow Protection but it will help,” Alexis said, hopeful it will work.
Heather felt the spell work quickly, it increased her courage and reduced her terror by much. Her angelic wings were no longer shivering at the sight of the battlefield. She saw her Angelic Sword of Light on the ground since she forgot to put it in her sword sheath. She picked it up and put it back into the sword sheath.
”I don’t think using my sword is going to help in anyway,” Heather said. She helps people much but this isn’t a good thing to do and she’s not really up to the challenge of doing anything since her body language wants to run away right now.
”Uuuh, I don’t know what to do,” Heather said.
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