The little core had been slowly developing, it would have taken centuries. This however was not it's fate, in one stormy night, birthed in violence, by a mage's lust for power and a dragon's desperate fight for freedom. The little Core came into it's powers, saturated by the dragons blood, it became the first of it's kind ever seen. Changed by the blood it absorb, the core became dragon shaped, it's original colour of green replace by a rich red, almost black, the colour of dragons blood.  Forced by circumstances, the Core is thrust into conflict, it becomes determined to survive.