"YOU DON'T LOOK OKAY."
That night was another plot hole in history. Aragon Spitfire had known Hǎo Lóng all his life, but never had he seen the wisest dragon ever look at him the way it was doing that moment. Although the Water Dragon's surface remained calm, the silence beneath his tone wasn't. The Water Dragon was alarmed. Very worried, to be exact. "I haven't seen a mortal possess such powers in a long while."
"Neither I," agreed Aragon Spitfire as he opened his right palm to see the hideous scar saving Tonya left in there.
"Is it still melting, Great Fire Dragon?"
"It had stopped." Fire's voice was low when he replied. The mark left by the hex on his palm was almost half as big as the hole on his chest. He could just imagine how much it would have grown if Albert and Octavia didn'
