" I owe my life to your ancestors, to your father, and to your great grandmother, the eldest witch in the coven," Abrax told Dawn.
" And in return, I promised to secure their descendant, and that's you...my master," said Abrax.
" I have chosen you not just because of your bloodline, but I have a deeper reason than that..." the dragon added.
" And, what's the reason?" Dawn asked.
" Preservation of righteous bloodline," Abrax replied.
" The goal of healing is longevity, but immortality is preservation. That's what my father used to tell me," Abrax told her.
" Immortality?" Dawn sounded bewildered.
" Yeah, we were slaughtered for that...thinking we possessed some kind of gift," the dragon chuckled.
" But we do not," he added.
" You do not?" Dawn exclaimed, " but you were hea
