The figure slunk from in the tree and swayed toward the little ones,some giggling and looking at her in wonder as she revealed herself. She was fair skinned and had a dazzling smile,not human nor dragon rather her tail and wings showed she was a creature of night. Her horns curled to look like a crown of death. "Hello~ little dears~" She cooed and they seemed to find her gloriously amazing.
Poor things,this was not their friend.This was their enemy. The shadows around them darkened and twisted as she swept by in her long cloak and slender hugging one piece. She swept along easily,stroking some of their heads or swirling snowflakes around them.Now some followed her...ever...so...innocently.

He could feel that she wasn't an ally.

And that was true,she wasn't.At least to these little Mystical breeds. But soon they all waddled after her,or walked depending on their age,and happily followed. Soon she sang a soft swaying melody and as she went through the snow the shadows around them reached up and silently enveloped the little ones,one..by...one. Innocent little things,and yet the shadows coiled around them and seeped into their air ways and insides,covering them and soon shifting them...to Nightflares...Nightflares. The Multi's the Mulmight Fright. The fishy dragons where Wellwaters and the moon dragons where the original Nightmare that you'd see in your worst dream. She giggled and turned around as soon as they where changed and seemed sad but proud as they let out monster like roars. Half her job was done. She walked up to a former Multiwing and stroked their snout,the red eyes sad. "Shhh,little ones.One will come,I tell you,that will change this all. You will all rise again,and you all shall create a world greater than any.I'm sorry dear little ones.I'm sorry." Only the former Multiwings seemed to understand,but the others where in such fright that it made them not ... themselves.At.All. Guppy...Guppy was from that group,little Guppy and soon her family and all the other fishy dragons,moon dragons...and Multiwings.

His eyes widened again. He wondered for a moment if she might be a soothsayer or something like that.

She was,and she sang a soft melody with the words spoken to Jason a while ago. "Upon the land his talons stride,upon that sod death shall arise.These two worlds not meant for you,child of death soul of two."

The two worlds.She knew of the human realm and this realm.Jason was not meant for either,his mother died when his egg came.And he was left to die.Child of death. His soul was two halves.Soul of two. Wherever he's gone somehow death follows,even his own close commings to death. ... He had been spoken of hundreds of years ago.

Suddenly the scene spun and ducked and buckled again,until it came back to the outside of the mountain castle...but instead of peace...there was a war.A war with these dragons.

His breath hitched in his throat at the war.

Dragons fought rabidly,some in air as they lashed out. Some Multi's tried to dash and get away,some holding an egg or two,but often they where caught and lunged at.The eggs where mostly all smashed and then often those in the air slashed open the under belly's of moon dragons and multi's. The fishy dragons tried to fight back but often they where just ripped apart.Literally. Screeches of pain,sorry,agony rose from inside the mountain as well.

But there...in the corner of the scene. A Multi,Fishy and Moon carefully slipped away,though barely being able to. They each held an egg best the could,cradled in their wings. They slipped away until the moon and fishy where attacked,the multi having to fight as well but of course barely succeed.Barely. The Multi made it,slipping away but of course he sobbed once he was out. He sobbed for his friends,family and those he loved,underwings and frills navy blue as silver tears streaked his white scales.

That same woman from before then came there,sweeping darkness over the land and it swallowed the Mystical breeds whole...none where left...but the one that had escaped. That one hid away but was going to be found.And the woman of death was going to find him.

He watched, having to sit down

Soon it showed that Multi all alone,sitting in underbrush and shaking. He was maybe 40,fairly young for a dragon. He sniffled once before he eeped and backed away from the cloaked woman that came over and knelt at his talons. "Skytracer." She said repsectfully. "Please,I owe my utmost apologies.I understand no forgivness but I must speak to you of the reason you have been spared unlike your brethren." The dragon shook but said nothing. "Your line is to give wake to the Mystic breeds freedom,against the binds of a promise I was forced to make.Please.He shall break this,but you must hide.I have not the time to explain.Please."

She then stood and put her hands to his snout,calming him...as Jason had been calmed when Ash had stroked his snout when he'd made it into the iron realm to shoot that arrow. "You must hide,in plain sight.Let no one know,let no one see.Let no one be trusted,lest they feed." She said calmly and soon the dragons scales rippled to a pattern of a Nightflight...a Nightflight similar to Jason's father. Maybe...this was his great grandpa or somethin',with how long dragons can live. "Hide.Tell no one,trust no one. One of your line shall produce a half breed.He shall save many,including those of his former brethren and of another world. Move quickly,stay alive.This young one must come,or all is lost.And not only for this realm."

He wondered how on earth the soothsayer knew all this