"No. It can't be." Historia spoke, her eyes widened. Before her was the sister she thought was dead all along.…Meralda. "Meralda." She spoke softly, tears swelling in her eyes. The latter hissed, giving a scornful look. "Sister. You are alive." She added. Meralda frowned. The same lady who had killed her was acting like she missed her. It seemed absurd, yet revenge clouded her mind. "Shut the hell up. You betrayed me." She yelled, pointing at her. Historia's countenance changed from joy to surprise, wondering what her beloved sister was talking about. "Kill you?" She finally found herself asking. "How dare you feign ignorance after betraying me?" She asked, grabbing her by the throat and raising her against the wall. Historia's eyes widened as she choked, the grip firm on her neck. "Did you decide to forget? After all, you're quite the good girl, all you did was a little bad deed your good deeds would overshadow." She taunted the latter then dropped her. "I

"Spread out." David instructed, they all complied as waves of dark matter spread across the cave. The shrieks of the soul eaters filling their ears. Meralda charged at the witch, punching her fist at it. It dodged, hurling another wave of dark matter at her which she blocked, arms crossed. "You are quite feisty." It mocked, blasting her with a force that threw her a few metres backwards. "Are you alright?" Historia asked, helping her up. "I'm fine, sister. Stay behind me." She responded, blocking her from the attack of a soul eater. The spirit was fast approaching and it tackled her, scratching at her with it's claws. She punched it off her and retreated to her sister's side. "It's too fast." She spoke. "I propose retreat." Historia suggested. She looked at the heroes who fought valiantly against the Dragon. David was on top of it, striking with his sword. It raised its head against the ceiling and he jumped off, avoiding being crushed into nothing. "Aim for the joints." Eden

David's eyes flung open to the sight of the Dragon above him. Instantly, something unseen struck at the Dragon's face, dissipating it. He hurried up and picked his sword weakly, aiming for the Dragon's legs. He moved back, his enhancement now on. He pounced forward and struck its wings, tearing them off. He didn't give it a pause before striking its nape. Using his flight abilities, he floated above it, then drilled into the back of its skull, instantly killing it, the dying shrieks of the horrified soul eaters filling everywhere. He looked at his friends who were all now conscious and fighting their Dragons. Dana was on top of Tigra's back, riding as she strode to the Dragon before her. She jumped, the Tiger also midair, then aimed for the Dragon's throat before it could react. She landed on the floor, rolling forward. Eder who was aiming for another Dragon grabbed her and hurled her forward, shooting an arrow right after her. It made to block her attack and she struck. It flapped h

"Did you seriously have to make our rewards about Ladus?" Eden groaned as they journeyed through the forest. "I support this." Eder added, Meena sitting on his shoulders. David chuckled. "You'll get all the gold in the world at Ladus, you're like their Superman." He responded. "A super man? What is that?" Eden asked. David laughed slowly again. "Where I come from, he's a legend. He does a lot of good and is very strong. The reason people love him is because he'll always help people, even the villains who are misguided." He explained. "That sounds childish and boring. He's probably a child's fantasy and a myth." The twins hissed afterwards. Dana and Colleen were way ahead of them, communicating. He didn't know what they were talking about and didn't want to know. He looked at Meena on Eder's shoulders. She had grown a liking for him. He wondered why she was being treated like a child when the age gap between them was two. Well, he was older, there was no point arguing. He rememb

"The Dark one." Colleen whispered, her legs shaking in fear as she backtracked. They all had the same glimpses of fear in their eyes and retreated except for David whose fear weighed less than theirs. He knew this was a game. To him, a challenge he had to overcome. "Well, player one. I must say I am impressed by your heroics." The huge, towering man spoke. His skin, robe, eyes all black. Yet, one could make out he was a living being with a form, a form physically impossible to overcome. "You're the Dark Lord." David finally found himself speaking, swallowing a lump of spit. "You seem short of words. Weren't you so foul against Orebon?" The Dark one asked. "Oh, I see it now. My reputation did no damage to you, but my presence does. How poetic. The prey finally meets the Predator." His voice bellowed. David's leg felt weak and wobbly. He had never felt this much fear before. It was as if his life was ending, restarting, then ending in a continuous loop."Where are you all off to? T