Ace stared out the window, seeing many starving figures wandering about. He passed a hand submissively through his hair and sighed. "Hey Karaglen?" He shouted. Almost immediately, a small black dragon appeared. She looked like the beautiful galaxy captured into one breathing creature. Her horns were magnificently twisted to a sharpened point, and her wings were veined with silver. "Yes Ace?" She asked in a bold, confident voice. "I need you to go search the Kings dungeon for a prisoner. She's part siren." He explained. Karaglen gave a baffled look. "A siren? Like the ones that can use mind control just by singing?" She thought they were evil!
"Yep." Ace said, submissively. Karaglen huffed a plume of smoke. "Fine." She got up and walked out the dorm, and into the streets. She crept slowly up the palace stairs. The marble building was the most well built facility in the entire kingdom. Xivers cared for nobody but himself. She quietly opened the oak and gold lined doors, and slithered into the cobblestone dungeon. "Hello.?" She whispered. A small cough came from a cell farther down. She plopped herself in front of that cell. "Hi! I'm Karaglen, ad I'm here to help!" She exclaimed. The girl blew a piece of black hair out of her face. "Uh huh. Sure." She mumbled. "I'm serious!" Karaglen whisper shouted. Karaglen blew a silver cloud of dust into the bars. They melted almost instantly. "Let's go! By the way, I'm Karaglen." She explained. The Siren looked less bored. "I'm Astrid."
