PROLOGUE
The sound of footsteps pierced the night air as a couple with a small child were running from something of nightmares. As they neared their destination they became more and more worried for the one who would be making the journey alone. Born a peasant the child of the last animegus dragons one of last ancient draconian breeds was sent to a royal family for protection. As the driver pulled away the screams of his parents dying made the youngling cry for his mother but instead someone undenounced to him cradled him in their arms. With the sweet hum of a lullaby he drifted off to a deep slumber. For he was going to be king and the son of the emperor.
