#it wasnt a carcrash
Brooke: Is there anything in there that can help? -she noticed him going pale, imagining it being because of something in there. - Is it the two dragons they killed before I was born? They bragged to me about it, how they killed two, but lost the third one somehow, a child.
They had made a bedtime story about it for her, she had heard it many times, but she always felt like it was just them bragging, in their own way. Telling her how good they were who rid the world of these awful creatures, and how she would join them when they were older.
Brooke: That’s why they stayed here, they had enough from them, and they always said there was more here. -she looked at Vy.- I am so sorry about them.. I really am.
Flynn: Your not them though, you tried to keep us safe, remember?
Brooke: Still..
Vy lifted their eyes from the book. Eyes falling on Brooke.
Vy: Child?… Huh…
Quickly he looked through the book and found the detailed account of the family of dragons they had hunted down. They had followed the dragons through a portal, as the dragons had hidden within this land, being from another Universe. Their description, however, was deadly familiar.
Vy: The golden dragons, they are like sunlight if sunlight was a beast. Their scales are golden and light, their wings large and iridescent. Everything about them reflects the light. As humans, they are not as different, pale, blond, fair beyond belief. We found them through the music, they, of course, sang. They had a child with them, but though we got the parents, we were unable to recover the child. Tiny boy, blond and beautiful, the type of boy that catches everyone’s eye. We had plans to capture it again, but there’s too much media attention on this child. The miracle one. Perhaps we can adopt them and raise them. Test our theory if a dragon raised by us would be subservient to us. It worked with our…
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