Prolouge

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Kairos POV
Somewhere in a distortion...

I woke with a start, panting as I slowly sat up on my haunches, trying to figure out what just happened. I may be a dragon, but we dream too.

Being a legendary dragon of space and time, it is important for me to pay attention to my dreams, for it can mean the difference between life and death for thousands, if not millions. Usually, the more vivid they are, the more likely they are to occur.

And that is not always a good thing.

I was flying around in deep space, and I could see galaxies and stars for millions of light-years. Then, slowly but surely, the colors started warping, distorting everything. The skies turned a sickly white, and the stars became pitch-black. My scales turned a creamy yellow, and my urge to kill was only getting worse and worse. Suddenly, I was in the Vale, crushing and tearing apart the creatures, savoring the taste of flesh and blood. It sickened me.

I teleported myself back to the Vale. Something is going to happen. And I have a feeling it's going to affect us for a long time.

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