Reflections of the Past.

As Fire and terror enveloped the palace of Dùn Chailleann and nearby forest .Many people were driven to flee .Many of them died in those fumes.
The witch had cursed finally , she had done the impossible.
As a tall man with sandy brown hair gazed upon the wreckage and thought to himself he knew she was terror .Had he not told his brother to stay away from her , not to be associated with her.Beauty comes with cost and she was a witch at that , witches were infamous for being enchanted but beneath their facade, they always brew impossibly ugly intentions.His comrades had died , some who did survive were on mission to find their king.He knew his brother was not dead.The witch had made sure if it.

"I will find her brother and make her pay.No matter how long i have to search."

Amara never believed in magic or there were creatures walking this earth.and she certainly doesn't believe she was the one were responsible for ruined Kingdom.But as she helped free a dragon king after his solitude of four centuries and a power still in grasp of the curse., she was forced to face the reality.Everything is not what it seems and you should always have regard for the end.

Now the dragon king walks the earth , that has forgotten him , bound to centuries of hatred but couldn't help but feel the unwanted desire to make her his.Even when he knows she has her face.The same face that destroyed him.Was she the same reborn or someone else entirely? As he starts to rebuild his kingdom from ashes.He has to make choice - to tip their scale towards love or condemn himself to history once again.