Glancing up, she wonders if the young dragon had remembered her words and heed to her warnings, lately she could feel the darkness contaminating Oren grow stronger and stronger as time passes by.
Quick actions needed to be taken into effect before the dark sorceress gain full control of Oren and somehow finds a way to break the curse of frozen time.
Letting out a sad sigh, Oracle Laia simply watched the encroaching dark clouds through the veil of the red fog, the clouds warning of a forbearing danger.
The young dragon would need to overcome and surpass the hardest obstacles in other for her to truly be ready to be the saviour everyone needs. Dropping her head, Oracle Laia could only send out a prayer of blessings for her soul.
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Globs of black liquid began to bleed out from va
