Isolde, accompanied by Marise, didn't want to turn around...She still wanted to see her cute Alban in her head. She had, in addition, a fraternal complex.

She refused to let her brother grow up and have a fiancée. And the result was that he was still a virgin...

She did not turn around, shocked and full of tears.

Marise turned around and looked at Alban in horror...

The latter saw the shock on Marise's dragon face... and he was saddened...

He released a small IIII like sad dogs do... This sound was to break the heart...

A mentat accompanied Alban and some friends were there to support him. Some patted him on the shoulder to give him courage.

Isolde: "Alban????? Are you there? "

Marise wanted to touch Isolde to comfort her.

Isolde went into a black anger "DON'T TOUCH ME!!!! MONSTER!!!!"

And, as if to hit the dragoness that immediately went out of sight, behind the vehicles, Isolde saw his little brother transformed..."

"OH NO... NOOOONNN NOOOONNNN..... My little Albannnn...

What did they do to you...!!!! NOOON no no and no....."

She had her hands over her mouth as if to stop the drama and she got down on her knees, looking at the claws of her little brother's paws.

But he was ten times her size, and still, not deployed.

She touched his claw and saw the metal. Expecting to be cold, the metal pulsed and was warm, like her hand...

She put her ear on her paw and heard the pulsing mechanism... He still had a heart...

She squeezed her little brother's paw... Alban...Are you alive? Tell me it's you or tell me it's not you...

Alban: "Sis...I'm sorry......Sniff...It's my fault...and also theirs and he looked at Marise and the Zergs... AND THEIRS TOO!..."

Altus, the prince also heard their conversation... He used means of espionage because he was watching over the security of his kingdom.

Even smiling and being "Ally", the Zergss and the dragons were a threat for them....

Alban, furious, "Look at me, Isolde....they've turned me into a piece of junk."

The mentat coughed at his reflection but didn't want to provoke ire on him.

Isolde walked on his brother's wings with her hand and turned towards the mentat.

"What (this horror, thinking it but not saying it) is this transformation?"

Marise wanted to answer.

Isolde: "Shut up, monster!, or I'll kill you...".

Marise: "Sorry...."

Isolde made a ball of fire appear in her hand, ready to throw it on the dragoness.

"I know I don't stand a chance against you, but I tried..."

Marise was on her stomach, in submission... Then Isolde turned back to his brother, reabsorbing the fireball, and finally she burst into tears as she sobbed along the metal plates.

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Andromedus arrived and stroked her hair, "My daughter..." He considered her and Alban as his children...

He looked at the heldrake and said he was a little reassuring.

He was accompanied by a mentat who had given him the inspection report. Only he could be heard by them, bruised in their flesh.

He tapped Alban...

"You are not a heldrake but a real metal dragon... You still have a heart and blood like us and you still have ... the means to have a family...

You have little flesh but it is replaced by a different life form, based on silicon...

We are made of carbon, unstable and deadly and you soon become 100% silicon and metal.

Your metal is alive, can bleed and heal, repair itself...

You are not a piece of junk. You are a dragon... a real dragon... And you have the magic that goes with it...

There is elven magic, which is very close to the magic of dragons... "

Isolde: "Yes, we'll turn you back into a human again... I promise...."

Alban cried over his sister.

Isolde "They at least let you cry..." Bastards....

Alban: "Come on, let's go home..."

And with a rattling sound... the metal dragon went up the road to the base of the castle and entered through the dungeons below...

Isolde saw that his belongings had been transported to his "lair" next to the guardhouse, and finally, underneath, a spiral staircase linking the premises to his room, a cave.

He had a huge bed made of skins and hundreds of cushions of varying sizes on a base of other, stiffer cushions held together by chains to make a solid mattress strong enough for his height and weight.

He had a huge hearth with a fire pit like one found in the dens of evolved or intelligent dragons. The whole thing was designed by Andromedus and his knowledge of dragons.

A lead box resembling a candy box contained luminescent Tiberium crystals. He could store them inside without burning or contaminating humans with their typical radiation.

Portraits of the family and Isolde adorned the wall.

A wooden couch, covered with skins and upholstered was on the other side of the hearth and Isolde settled there...

She had a bed installed as well.

"I will sleep here with you for as long as it takes...Never again will I leave you alone... I don't want to risk losing you a second time..."

Alban was touched by the love his sister had for him and he lay down on his bed and put his head on the edge of the hearth. Isolde then put a thick fur skin on the floor, which was warmed by the embers, and asked that the large door be caulked so that the den would be warm and cozy.

She lay down on the fur skin and leaned against her brother's head and squeezed him.

"I'm scared too...."

Alban: "I'm still myself... sister but aaarg...why...."

Isolde said nothing but wept over their fate...

She whispered: "Bastards... dirty monsters...." just before falling asleep.

Marise, who was on the other side of the door was crying, too... against Andromedus...

Nothing had escaped her...

Andromedus caressed the little raptor dragon, who had also been transformed into a dragon...

"He looked into the void... What a tragedy.... he thought.... I have to find these formulas...before I die of old age, I still have a mission to do... Yes, that's it....And Isolde's last words went round and round "I too am afraid...". Then, seeing Marise asleep, he put a blanket over her and asked a guard: "Bring a brazero...". She too must not catch cold.

The guard looked at the wizard like "Why?".

Andromedus, answered his question: "She too is a victim... She was a human like us..."

The guards were shocked and their hatred and fear of Marise turned into pity and surprise.

Andromedus walked up the steps of the dungeon to the pontiff's room but they crossed each other in a landing and entered a heated room.

Altus: "So, dear friend... what is the situation????"

The magus made drinks, a table and armchairs appear by the fire in the fireplace and they settled down in the heat that the hearth gave them.

Andromedus:

"Alban has been inspected by me and the mentats. He is a much more sophisticated model in terms of magic than their heldrake... He should be an imperial heldrake or a real metal dragon. He has metallic blood, has all his intelligence and memory and evolves like a dragon. The magic in him is phenomenal. He has kept his feelings and his heart... He still has a heart, of crystal, but a heart..."

Altus: "He kept something human then..."

Andromedus "Yes, your highness, and his sister recognized him... The same words, the same nonsense... well, him... He kept his courage and his temerity and he didn't reveal anything to the Zergs... nothing..."

Altus : "I'm not aware of that??"

"Sire, he told me what he saw in the darkness of the hydra. It is indeed Tiamat, well, her white part...She was sorry, and asked for forgiveness..."

"Sire, he told me what he saw in the darkness of the hydra. It was an accident....

But the worst is the army they are building and especially the hole...It's a nightmare...The prophecy...is false...it's not the Zergs.... It's the hydra..."

Altus: "I'm picking up the phone..."

"Alban realized that the Zergianss' goal was quite different... They didn't tell you the truth...

Tania is persecuted by her "mother" the infernal Tiamat who wants to capture and assimilate "White", the Tiamat of this world... but the difference is that "White" is a repentant creature, no longer wishing, contrary to her 4 dead sisters, to revive "Tiamat". She wants to live with the other dragons, in family... in peace...

Except that the "nice" Marcus is the famous "Ghidorah", the deity of Talos, whom you have forbidden...

And the objective of the Zergs and Tiamat is to absorb White who has found refuge with King Ghidorah... as concubine.... They create an army as powerful as possible to stand up to the Zergs...

If the battle breaks out, we won't even have any more stones to walk on... We have to chase these creatures out of here..."

The Prince-Pontiff was white... his worst nightmare was coming true...

"And what about Alban?? in all this??"

"Sire, he adores you and will always be faithful to us, but he will never be able to hold his own in the battles to come..."

"What if we united all the peoples????"

Andromedus showed an image on his tablet, courtesy of the Mentats...

There was a mushroom cloud and houses were pulverized...

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The sovereign then said: "They must mock us with our bows and arrows..."

And he lowered his head, his face darkened...

"Alban must drive them out of here...or kill them all."

The magician raised his head, surprised and not surprised by his sovereign.