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Drakians (Telios & DawnAntalios)

"My mark, the Onyx Symbol, proves that I have the royal Drakian blood." Vane answered before asking Usher. " The ancient Drakian tone? I don't think I can read it. I'd need a translation book for that."
 
She walked up to him.


" Everything in due time. " she said as she pointed at his hand " The mark you have on your hand is pronounced as 'Th'urgh' in the ancient language which rudely translated means Light of Dawn in the human tongue. " she explained to him then took a few steps back from him.


" Could you guess what that means, young prince? "
 
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(It's on the back of his right hand. :3)


"Light of Dawn... I guess I'm a guardian of the kingdom?" Vane was clearly confused and unsure. Th'urgh'... He thought to himself as he stared at the Onyx Symbol.
 
( wait, palm is only the inside of the hand is it? Damn I should type when this tired lol )


" Yes... and no. " she said with seriousness in her voice " Your burden is much more greater than just defending a small kingdom. Such is the price of the ancient heritage of the Elder Drakians. "


She then walked to a chair and sat down. With a sleight of her hand she summoned a small cup of tea and started drinking.
 
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"Let me rephrase that. I'm a guardian of the whole world?" Vane asked again, letting his right hand drop to his side. "And "the price of the ancient heritage of the Elder Drakians"? Can you go slowly here? I'm not that clever of a Drakian."
 
She smiled as she invited him to sit down beside her.


" It is not your fault you haven't heard about this legend. This world has forgotten it long ago, but now it is more important than ever to act as quickly as we can. "


She waited for him to sit down then she paused for a bit, her tone turning into somewhat harsh.


" You have ancient blood in your veins. " she murmured silently " Royal blood is but a fraction of it - your heritage stems from the Two Twins, who were the first Drakians from long ago - and the very essence of magic. "
 
Vane walked over and sat down in front of Usher. He crossed his arms over his chest as he listened to her. "The Two Twins? Can you explain in more details?" He asked, having quick flashes of visions about something... But it was too blurry for him to recognize anything.
 
She silenced for a bit before she started recounting the story.


" Sister and brother - black and white with reversed personalities. The sister, the ebony black dragon, called Innor was benevolent and kind. She oversaw the creation of life, bestowed the gift of magic upon mankind and her descendants carried her knowledge and wisdom to bless everything with it. "


Then she looked at Vane directly.


" The brother, a dragon white as pure snow yet heart black as the dark depts was called Punos. He was destruction incarnate, destroyer of worlds hungering always for carnage and chaos. Thriving and feeding on the weaknesses of the new born races he was free to roam and become stronger. "
 
"So pretty much I'm the reincarnation of Innor." Vane sighed after having thought about the story. "And Punos is immortal?" He looked up at her and asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
 
She shook her head once again.


" Your assumptions are both incorrect but you are not far off from the truth. " she explained as she finished drinking the tea of hers. " You are but an heir of Innor - a child of her first children. You have incredible power within you that is true - but since she is still alive just vanished from the mortal plane your are her avatar. That is still very impressive. "


She conjured an image of the dreaded white dragon between her hands.


" As for Punos being immortal... he is not but suffice to say that in the previous cycles he was never killed - never entirely, but that was as expected. "
 
"A child of her first children..." Vane muttered to himself. "Gah." He clutched his head and grunted. "There are so much to learn... But we don't really have a lot of time until his next strike, do we?"
 
She put her hand comfortingly on his shoulder.


" Worry not, you will have the time to learn. " she said, smiling at him briefly before she returned to her serious expression. " For the first time I have no idea how this cycle will unfold though. You two have disturbed the order with foiling his plan this early. We may have years to train, or only days I can not tell. "
 
"That doesn't help or comfort me at all." Vane groaned and stood up. He walked over to Zoe to check on her, helping her up with a hand on her shoulder. "How are you feeling, dear?"
 
Zoe recuperated rather fast from the teleportation sickness and was listening closely. She was fascinated by the tale of the sorceress - and also by the fact that Vane was so powerful and had that much potential within him.


" I am all right. " she smiled at him " But these are dark tidings, my love. What do you think we should do next? "
 
"We train, I guess. I'm honestly not sure what else to do now. Punos is still free and alive... And I can barely beat him." Vane sighed, looking back at Usher and back at Zoe. "I guess the marriage will have to wait then." He smiled sadly at her.
 
Usher stood up, handing a book to Vane's hand which reacted violently at first when it left its master's hands then returned to being dormant.


" For now take this book, young prince. " she said " Within this book you will find secrets of times of old. You can use them to your advantage. "


She then turned to the silent girl.


" As for you, young lady, aid the prince the best you could. He will need every bit of help he can get. "


With that she tapped on the ground twice again and a few moments later the pair was back to their own house.
 
"Thanks...?" Vane held the book in his hand, looking at Usher with an unsure expression. He then held Zoe tight to him as the teleportation spell was cast and they were now back at their house. "Are you alright?" He asked her.
 
Her head still swam from the force of teleportation. She was not as sick as the first time but it was an unpleasant feeling. With unsteady moves she stood up and looked at him and his book.


" Yes... I think so. " she said still a bit dazed.
 
"Let's get to the bedroom and let you have some rest, alright?" Vane offered, wrapping her arm over his neck and helped her upstairs. "I have to help you get used to teleportation spells, don't I?" He chuckled.
 
She did not say anything just nodded as they climbed up the stairs and slowly walking in their room. She sat down on the bed and felt a bit drowsy even though the sickening feeling started to vanish.


" She is nice isn't she? " she smiled at her slyly " And very powerful too! Would be a better candidate for a bride I reckon. Even your parents might agree on that... "
 
Vane looked at her seriously. "You are the only one who I would call my mate. No one can change my mind." He then closed his eyes and sighed, sitting onto the bed. "Why do you have to discriminate yourself like that?"
 
" Well I was literally corrupted and twisted by the elder dragon himself, turning me into an abomination of a dragon who is unable to communicate with the elements and can only draw power from the netherworld. " she looked at him, surprisingly grinning. Even though what she said sounded horrible she had accepted her fate a long time ago.


" But seriously she IS immensely powerful. I felt a very strong aura of magic around her and what she knows... all these stuff are pretty old. I wonder who she is? "
 
"Might be Innor herself, who knows?" He shrugged and laid onto the bed, sighing again. "I'm tired of all of this fighting. I never wanted to fight in the first place." He closed his eyes, his hands on the back of his head.
 
She hugged him tightly as she laid down on the bed as well.


" Life is hard, my love. " she told him while patting his muscular torso gently " We were all born to fight. Some of us has to fight more than others though. But that is why life is worth living: to live to fight an another day. "
 
"True. But still. I don't really want to fight. Neither does I want to see innocent lives being taken away." Vane looked at Zoe. "That's the reason I want to fight Punos and make sure that he is dead and stay like that forever."
 

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