"Thank you." I praise the dragon, petting his nose. "I thank you for my life, Dragonheart.

"What is your name, Endamin?"

"My name (sighs) is freedom, I am the Prince of light. You and the others can call me Canton." I inform, the dragon's eyes widening. He bows to me. Then nods. Spreading his wings.

"I will gladly tell the others. We will support you my Prince. Swing by the city Verucchi. Inform our surface King Grellvo and we shall back you." He says before taking off.

I wave and smile. Turning around, smile falling. Meeting eyes with other brown eyes. A monk stares back at me, a smile playing upon his curling lips. He bows. I do the same. Looking at the large shrine with a huge dragon monument behind it. In separate edges of the deck are the monuments of Earth, Air, Water, Ice, Fire, and darkness. I glance at the other monks. Inspecting as some use all elemental powers in a quick sequence. Mouth slightly ajar in amazement. Walking beside the oldest of the monks. Watching them amazed. Stopping as he sits down in front of the air monument. Touching it. It shines bright like the sun. I cover my eyes and smile at the monk. But frown deeply. Looking at the nub that I exists instead of my left hand. The monk gives me a sincere look of sadness but also gives me an expression I haven't seen before. He crosses his arms. His black cloak draping around him.

"What is the matter, child?" He questions. I look at him, puzzled.

"They said that with my hand gone I can't use my full power. Is...that true?" I respond, unhappy.

"No." The elder monk answers.

"No?" I ask, eyes wide. Shaking my head furiously, "No?"

"No. (smirks) if that is what they told you it was to make you feel weak and useless. The stupid Endamin that had told you that has obviously no hope for a bright future." The elder monk explains, shuffling his gaze to the monument with a long sigh, "Favera hasn't even been truthful to you."

"What do you mean?"

"Canton, Freedom, you are the rightful King of Aripostale."

"Aripostale? You mean Favera?" I scrunch my brows up, confused.

"Aripostale is your mothers name. Favera changed the city's name. I hope you learn to understand what I am about to tell you, child."

"I want to. I do."

"Favera is not your mother...but your sister." The monk pauses, my mouth hangs ajar, eyes opened.

"I don't understand. She said-"

"Favera has lied to you and everyone in the air clan. Lithu and your father have also lied. They all know about you being her brother but refuse to tell you. So I will be the bigger Endamin and tell our rightful King of this lie." I sit cross legged on the ground, looking up at the old monk. He sits down too. A smile on his face. "Your real mother and father fought in the last war. You were preserved away in your mothers womb. No one expected you stay in the womb for over a thousand years. It was the power that she possessed that she had gifted to you that kept you alive and growing for the last thousand years. When word got out that Freedom was born, we monks were very excited to meet you. But Favera grew jealous and angry. Before we could go she sent you to Earth. Many air clan wondered why but us monks knew the truth. Favera wanted to be Queen and she was very greedy. She was pregnant with Prince Mynx but we all saw what she had done to that poor child. Deformed by hatred. Favera hated Ollovis for so long. In her anger, she participated in the last clan war in which she locked herself in the orb and locked the air clan away from the world. Favera was the cause of the last war involving Luckie and his army. She knew the Mage that cursed him and gave her enough money to last a dozen lifetimes of luxury. Luckie did not see it coming. Ollovis was devastated, his best friend had betrayed his own clan. Killing off more than 80 percent of the air clan race. Favera is to be at fault. Freedom, your parents names were Halivok and Aripostale. They were great people. Full of life and happiness. Like you, they were lied to by many people. The one you call Lithuannai killed your father. (My mouth hangs open) while Favera tried to kill you and your mother. I was there. So do not doubt me."

"But Lithu and I are supposed to be married." I state, shocked.

"That is all Favera's idea. Lithu will gain your trust and love to abuse your power and eventually when he's done using you kill you off so that she remains the Queen. I'm so sorry, Freedom. Percy has seen a old face in your future. One of mystery." The elder monk concludes. Sighing. "I am sorry that I couldn't get a hold of you before. I couldn't while Lithu hung off of you. He would've heard me calling and knew. That monster."

"This...is a lot to process. So...I'm the rightful king of Aripostale, Favera is an evil greedy Queen, Lithu is nothing but a killer, I can still use my full power, and find my rightful true love?" I ask, I think that was the order. The monk chuckles.

"You are like your father Halivok."

"Is that bad?"

"No, it means you know when to take it easy and when you need to be serious. But I also see your mothers grace when you use some of your full power. You haven't tapped into all of it...yet." The monk answers, "And yes, you have processed the main points of what I have told you. That is what you should know."

"Is Favera behind the new war th-"

"I'm sorry, yes she is."

"But why there's nothing to gain?"

"That's where you're wrong. Favera aims to be Queen of Enda not just a clan. She made pacts before with some of the Underworld demons and it all came to light when she awoke."

"So...I caused this war?" I sigh in defeat. Playing with a rock.

"No, you didn't know child. And Freedom?" The monk gets up dusting off his robes. I get up too.

"What is it?" I ask, puzzled.

"That last main point is...here." The monk walks off.

I turn around glancing around. So my true love is around here. I walk around looking at the monuments. Gently touching the sculpted slopes. So beautiful. I look over the mountains seeing the rain forests of Enda and see the eyesore. The dominion of demons castle standing high and proud. I make a face unimpressed. I see a huge dragon flying towards the peak looking as if he's going a bit too fast. My eyes widen as I realize.

"HOLY FUCK!! He's going too fast!!!" I scream, covering my eyes as the Dragonheart crashes into the rock deck sliding closer to me. I see the dragons neck and am flung back hitting my head. I whimper as my head pounds. The Dragonheart reverts to his human form.

"Ca-Canton?!"

"Eh?!" Eyes wide, "MULNIRE?!"

"Canton, what are you doing here?" Mulnire asks rubbing his head. "I'm sorry I hit you. I forgot to slow down and dove in. Sorry."

"So it's you." I lower my eyes and blush. It's been him the whole time. I'm just an idiot not to see.

"It's me? What does that mean?"

"My true love has been you this whole time..." I trail off, my face turning scarlet. I rub my arm.

"Did you hit your head really hard? I'm really sorry we should-"

"So you see now, Freedom. Everything is as it should be. Take that troublemaker with you." A monk, I presume is Percy, instructs, "He's lazy and dirty. So please take him. I will follow you forever if you do." He begs.

"Mulnire?" I ask, he looks at me.

"What is it, Canton?"

"You're the one." I state, cheeks flushing. It's like the first time I saw him in the prison. Mulnire blushes but tries to hide it.

"So our seal can...return?" He asks, voice shaking with nervousness.

"I would love that." I respond, the tattoo on his neck appearing again. I look at my arm and see the long tattoo emerge again. The elder monk standing near us, grinning.

"I see you understand now. This Dragonheart's power isn't to full capacity without his master. And with you, I see Mulnire finally being of great use. (Mulnire stands up grabbing my hand and lifting me up. I wipe off my pants.) With this, you will unlock your full power. What's an air clan master without a Dragonheart?"

"Um...dragonless." Mulnire spits out. I laugh and face palm. The monk chuckles with me.

"Incomplete." The elder monk smiles at me, "I don't need to teach you how to use your power with one hand because you know. It's in your blood. Return back to your team. I suggest trying to pretend that you know nothing of Favera and Lithu. Good luck, my King."

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