The Last Dragon Blood: Isabella's Rise And The Seven Titans

Chapter:6 A Lost Twin.

The night was thick with silence and shadows, but within Isabella Valeria's mind, a storm raged. She stood in a dark, ancient forest, where the trees twisted and turned like terrifyig fingers reaching for the moonlit sky. The air was thick with an eerie mist, whispering her name.

Isabella... Isabella..." Isabella... Isabella..." The voice, deep and resonant, echoed through the forest.

"Who are you ? Where are you hiding? Isabella ask and voice trembling with the mixture of awe and fear.

Suddenly, a majestic dragon bathed in golden light appeared infront of her. Its piercing blue eyes locked onto hers, filled with wisdom and sorrow. The dragon which always comes in her dream. Its breath touching her body, Isabella felt like her back is itching and burning her body.

"Azkadras morVrasha".. "Azkadras morVrasha"..

She get confused and the words of dragon is going out of her mind than the dragon speak in clearly words "A lost twin... rising darkness... embrace your bloodline..."

The dragon's cryptic message reverberated in her mind, a warning that felt more real. The dragon leaned closer, its hot breath washing over her as if trying to convey something more, but before it could, the ground beneath her feet crumbled, and she was falling into an abyss of darkness.

Isabella woke up abruptly, drenched in sweat, her heart pounding like a scary cat. She sat up abruptly, gasping for air, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and confusion. The remnants of the dream clung to her consciousness, refusing to dissipate.

Beside her, Aurora, her loyal fairy sister, fluttered worriedly. "Isabella, are you alright?" Aurora's tiny wings shimmered in the early morning light filtering through the stained glass windows.

Isabella ran a hand through her damp hair, trying to calm herself. "I had that strangest dream, again. Aurora. The dragon was saying in clearly words first time, about a lost twin, some rising darkness, and something about my bloodline."

Aurora's eyes widened. "That sounds serious. You know dreams like that often hold deeper meanings, especially for someone with your lineage, siphon witch."

Isabella's voice trembled as she continued, "I don't know".

Aurora fluttered closer, her tiny hands resting on Isabella's shoulder. "We'll figure it out together, Isabella. You're not alone in this." Btw, I'm coming after 15 minutes you must change into robes!

Isabella replied "OK"

Isabella quickly dressed in her robes, the robe is made of a soft, shimmering fabric that subtly changes colour depending on light, reflecting her talent and diverse magical potential. The base colour is deep midnight blue, symbolizing wisdom and mystery.

Than, she stand on window, gazing at the sprawling, castle-like structure with its towering spires and enchant grounds. The academy is alive with the hum of magical energy, and students from various supernatural backgrounds bustle about the preparation for the new academic year.

"Are you ready, Izzy!" Lysandra chirped, her voice as bright as her personality.

"Ready for our first full day at Mecatopia?" Her robes luxurious blend of silk and velvet allows her to move with unnatural grace, the fabric shifting as if it is part of her, catching the light like shadows. The robe's high collar serves more than just a fashion statement, it conceals the subtle markings on her neck from feeding, a detail that she keeps meticulously hidden. The silver embroidery along her cuffs glints when her powers activate, a reminder of her human family's status.

"you're looking beautiful girl" Isabella said.

From behind Aurora said "am I interrupting you".

Isabella replied "No". Meanwhile Lysandra "You don't just walk into a room, you enter with purpose. You should try it sometime".