Many, many years ago...
Who would dare to transverse down into this pit of risk and chaos? Oh barer mine, the Warlock with grin on his face it would.
"Light..." I say in a pondering voice.
"Yes," he replied. "This substance that makes mortals, immortal."
"And what is it you wish of?" I ask him, looking down upon him.
"I wish to gain the power to destroy it. The ability to corrupt and drain it completely."
I fly down walk around him, swaying my tail.
"You hate this so called, Light. Why?" I ask him.
"It is a burden and a curse to the Hive. Our King wants it gone. We've seen the Fallen with it, and we're well aware of what it does."
I hum out a soft laugh. "Why don't you just take it?" I suggest him.
"I- um..." he hesitates as I stare at him. "There are reasons why better left untold."
I'm well aware of the Traveler and the Light. Out of all of my race, I've been the closest to it. I'm simply toying with his knowledge for mine.
"Ahhh... a secretive one, I see," I say.
"So, wish me that power and I will serve for you," he says kneeling down.
I laugh happily at him. "I was going to do it for free, but... an extra is always nice."
He looks at me unsure, but before he could consult with me, I granted his wish.
"I will not disappoint you," he told me.
"Very well. Before you go, what is your name?" I ask him.
"I am the caller of the undead known as Reaper. And you, lady?"
"The names Solrama," I reply. "I am the Dragon of Sol."
"Dragon..." he muttered.
I narrow my eyes in hate.
"Interesting," He says. "That explains a lot now."
"Now tell me a bit about you. Who is this King you serve for?" I ask him.
"That might take a bit of time to explain."
I fly up to my throne, crossing my legs. "I have all the time in the world," I replied.

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