《The Dragon clan》Prologue 2
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The Great Void Sea
After the explosion that devastated dimension where the battle was occurring and a few thousand dimensions around it, the only thing that remained was The Great Sea Void, a piece of destroyed dimension and a group of creatures all different species. All these different species belong to the same clan, The Gold Moonlit Dragon Clan, where within that clan there are several sub-clans of several species. This clan was responsible for the goddess's personal guard and the patriarch is the chief of personal guard of The Dragon Goddess Tiamat.
Moments before the explosion
"(After my goddess told me her plan, I felt a great emptiness inside me, how many years did I fight beside her. How many years did I kill for her. Now she said that she would sacrifice herself?)" (Agros)
“No!!! This can’t happen!” (Agros)
“The most important woman in my life is going to left me alone in this shitty universe ... how can this happen?” (Agros)
“Oh Agros, my dear, you know deep down that this is the only way to end this old foggy big kids antics…I'm sick of seeing my children being killed to make weapons for others to kill us with them.” (Tiamat)
“But ...” (Agros)
“No, But”! (Tiamat)
“I already gave you your last mission, and with my powers you will only be able to make an interdimensional trip and after that you will die ... I cannot do much more for you and your clan...” (Tiamat)
After a few moments of silence
“Do you promise me that you will do what I tell you to do?” (Tiamat)
“I, Agros Patriarch of the Gold Moonlit Dragon Clan and Head of the Personal Guard, promise to keep my last orders until the end and I will pass the testimony to my son and heir of My Clan Elnath, The Taker of Life. Also, before leaving for my mission, I will summon a council of great elders from various sub-clans and give them all the indications that You, My Dear Mother, passed on to me.” (Agros)
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“Good, now I can do this last magic in peace” (Tiamat giggles)
“Don’t you worry that when you breathe your last breath, our souls will be together along with all the other dead dragon souls that died over these millions of years of war” (Tiamat)
“Well I hope so ... we will see each other again in a couple of years, send my greetings to the other grumpy old men who died before me hehehehehe” (Agros)
“But of course, my dear son” (Tiamat giggles)
“See you soon.” (Agros)
Moments after the conversation between the two, all beings present noticed a great exhaustion of natural essence. When the various supreme beings noticed the difference, it was already too late to have their armies withdrawn, and at this very moment an explosion of universal proportions happened. All the natural essence disappeared and was replaced by chaotic essence since the other name known of Tiamat Goddess of the Dragons is Tiamat Goddess of the Chaotic Sea.
The explosion caused destruction in all 4 realms creating cosmic clouds of dust, black holes and a few pieces of various realms floating into the endless void sea. In one of these pieces of realm in the void sea you can find hundreds of different beings but all with a common characteristic. We can observe several beings in which all appear to have 3 predominant colours, white, black and gold and all of them have a common mark, the mark of the Gold Moonlit Dragon Clan.
“What the fuck was that? Why we are the only ones who survive? Someone?” (everybody)
“Shut the fuck up everyone!” (Agros)
“……………” (everybody)
“This explosion was caused by our Mother and Goddess Tiamat. I’m going to explain now to you since we do not have much time” (Agros)
“All of you who survived were chosen by our goddess to continue our lineage, it was Her who left a bit of her divine will and protected us. But as you can see only a dozen of us survived and the nature essence was replaced with the chaotic one. I will also tell you that the protection she has given to us will only last for millennia of years. Our mission is very simple, each different clan has to generate at least one descendant that can form two cores, one of natural essence and another of chaotic essence.” (Agros)
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“What?” (Every survivor)
“Yes, you heard me.” (Agros)
“The bad news doesn’t end here, as you can see we are in the middle of nowhere and it is impossible to travel through this chaotic essence to our dimension. Most likely we will die and only our descendants will survive. So, we have to find out how to grow mana with this essence and pass on all our knowledge to them.” (Agros)
“Also I will not stay with you and we will do the ritual of succession. I must give up being the patriarch and I will pass that title to my eldest son.” (Agros)
“My mission is different from yours. What I have here is the sacred egg of our goddess, the only descendant that our goddess left and I will travel to our primordial dimension and give the egg to my aunt to incubate and our goddess will be reborn again. Also, notice that all the surviving Dragons will enter for an indefinite period of hibernation until our goddess is reborn. Our descendants must find their way back to our house. So, that we may again protect our goddess in person.” (Agros)
“But why do you have to pass the title father” (Elnath)
“Son, after completing my mission I am going to die and my soul will finally find peace in the company of my parents, in your mother's company and in the company of my old friends HAHAHAHAHA” (Agros)
“I’m too old for this shit, it’s time to let the young 1000s generation to take over hahahah ” (Agros)
“Come on, do not be like this. I'll always be with you just like our Goddess. All of you have to be strong, especially you my old friends who have to take care of the younger ones. For a long time, you have fought beside me and your time will come too. When that happens, I’ll be waiting for you with all the souls of our comrades who died in this war.” (Agros)
After a while, all conditions were met to begin the passage of the testimony. The whole legacy of the clan is present in the soul space of the clan patriarch and in this ceremony the heir must consume the soul space of the patriarch. Soul space is a space that is present inside the soul where we can put and remove objects, including plants. The Patriarch using the Soul Extract Magic, will extract his space and give it to the heir and he will devour it. This is a 10th tier magic where the blood of all the grand elders is needed, a five-pointed star diagram has to be drawn and in the middle of the star a waning moon surrounded by the primordial flames.
After the ceremony was over Agros used the last powers of the Goddess Divine Will to be able to travel to the dimension where Tiamat Mother of the Dragons created the first existing dragons.
Fiulanore the dimension where the first Dragons where created and where there is the highest concentration of the Dragons. Also, the place where the pantheon of the Dragon Goddess is located. A paradise that the various superior beings try to discover for millions of light-years.
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