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I wake up in a bed. Ibis sat beside me. 

"Are you alright? I found you lying in the midnight dessert." Ibis said. 

"I'm fine." I say. 

I stood up. Does he know what I did? If so, I'm in trouble. The tears have stopped, but the sadness still infects me. 

"Luna Tenebris is... dead." Ibis said. 

"That's... terrible." I say. 

I chocked back the tears. If life is to go on, destruction must come first. 

"Do we know who did it?" I ask sweating. 

"No... not yet. It would've been someone very powerful." Ibis said. 

"Are you accusing me?" I asked. 

"Oh no. I don't think you did it at all. Besides we have more pressing matters to attend." Ibis sighed. 

"Which is?" I asked. 

"As you know, she died without an heir. The arch dragons are battling to presume the throne. There is a storm over the world." Ibis said. 

Just as The Creator predicted. So, it begins. Queen Adete will presume peace. I will have to take her out of the equation. 

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