DarkSkies Foundation Washington, D.C....

"So, what are your conclusions after 10 years of testing?"

Viseron: "It's a disaster. No matter how you adjust the parameters, there is a crown of peaks that surrounds certain regions and certain times. Everything starts with the disappearance of the dragons, and the only future that's coming, they're everywhere. In half of the possible futures there is a terrible war where humanity is crushed by one lord dragon, not two lord dragons and several hydras.

I tried all the parameters and I even went back to the extinction of the dinosaurs and I came across this picture where we see an alien base with soldier dinos. But there are still spikes of paradox and the area is untouchable.

Moranus: "By dint of sawing off the branch you're sitting on, you'll end up falling..."

Viseron : "I don't see, I don't understand... we have the best calculators and the best AI imaginable...".

Moranus: "I'm getting old and you're the only one left to carry on our mission. But you're violating the number one rule of a time master: You don't manipulate for yourself... And even less in its dimension. Why do you think we were going somewhere else? So we don't erase and destroy ourselves.

But that's not all.

The civilization you mention is much more advanced than what we have and their equipment is more powerful, stronger and capable of piercing space and time.

You have to get used to the idea that dragons are allied with forces that are beyond us.

We've had our revenge and it's time to move on. Let's just be policemen, not avengers..."

Viseron... And... and what will become of me if father returns? Tiamat? ... I'm not going to die anyway?"

Moranus: "Do you see yourself in these futures?"

Viseron bowed his head... "No....I just wanted to bring justice to innocent people."

"Do you really think they were that innocent? "

Viseron:"????"

"My dear dragon...I am old and I no longer fear death. My time is over and so is comedy.

We no longer have a cause and our sense of justice has always been relative... But we have in the name of order and a rigid system, destroyed possibilities of second chances. We have striven for the separation of races and holy rationality, eliminating any disturbance or magical phenomenon. We have been relentless in our efforts to destroy the last dinosaurs, deportees and dragons on the planets of our planet. They were executed without even knowing it. They were also forcibly sterilized.

Your daddy had to suffer the same fate as his ex-girlfriend Arma and your grandmother Ash.

But you have no idea how many deaths we caused. Your daddy, in retrospect, was right to stop our madness and arrogance."

Viseron: "But ... but ... they caused the cataclysm and we tried to stop them. I even killed my aunt, Mother Poisse. She was a snake anyway..."

Moranus: "You were wrong about everything and you slaughtered your family against your ideals."

I used you because without you, we could never have rebuilt the order of the masters of time. I'm sorry, but I thought you were smarter.

Viseron pulled a head out and began to cry...

"Moranus, help me fix it... we can change time, can't we? We can go back, can't we?"

"It's too late...They've already put their pieces on the board and acted accordingly."

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Viseron: "I saw Poisse and the Aegis 2 in amber..."

Moranus: "The amber was a border. The Aegis2 is in their reality! Poisse too. They are with a great civilization ... and they will return. It is a certainty. Our mission was a failure. Bishop double-crossed us!

Viseron: "Let's make him pay or change reality..."

" Viseron,... Did you see me? I have a cane, a white beard, and I'm 80 years old. Bishop's just an old man in a hospice. What you want to do doesn't make sense..."

"Help me, Moranus... I don't know what to do..."

Moranus sat on the armrest of the couch in the suite, leaned on his cane and lit a big cigar.

"It can't kill me anymore.... I'm too old to get cancer... hahaha..."

He put his hand to protect the flame and the havana began to glow.

"Do you want one? "

The dragon grabbed the cigar and cast a enlargement spell, inhaled it and lit it with the fire from his throat.

The room quickly turned blue, but disrupted anything that could exist as a spy camera or microphone.

"First you would have to show the world the way you are and restore the truth. That it was the dragons that saved this planet, that they sacrificed themselves for us. That will prevent when they come back, a risk of combat. There have been enough casualties.

Be a role model. I know you have a fortune and armies of mercenaries at your feet. I know DarkSkies and their reputation.

Get involved in charity too, but when they return, you cannot escape their wrath. Regret and ask for forgiveness. They have always given a second chance."

"But I killed...."

Moranus: "It was war...and a war always ends. But, Tiamat... is not the kind of foe to mess with... If Mark as Gidhorah has gone back in time with his power, he knows how to forgive.

But a goddess... it sucks! "You'll have to run away..."

But Viseron was not of this opinion...Meanwhile...in Lyon.I was closer than ever to grandma and grandpa wanted to pass on his know-how: Developing black and white photos, silver and also making photographic prints.

I spent 2-3 evenings to learn how a darkroom worked and so I learned some tricks to do with darkness. After I showed him that I could do it, he said, "I can leave in peace now...It wasn't much but some people still do it for a living.I thanked him, and then I took the opportunity to look for Bishop.I put myself in the lotus position like my mother and started to meditate and listen...And I heard a faint prayer to the great goddess. The area was not far away but in a zone that I avoided.

Too bad, I took my courage in both hands and went towards the only light of the labyrinth. A candle for the missing dragons. Someone was praying for our disappearance!

Out of the darkness, a sinister hospice could be seen and I ventured into it.

I saw a broken old man, his wife in bed and a candle lit on a bedside table. There must have been dozens of them. The poor man must have lit them since my phone call. I recognized Bishop... My God... how old he was...I tapped on his mirror behind the candle and he raised his poached eyes slowly, his lower lip hanging down and his heavy glasses marking his nose forever.

He said, "Ah?? Is there anybody in there?"

I took my human form and came out of the darkness.

"Who... who are you??? Who are you??? Are you the demon?"

He made his sign of the cross.

"Bishop," I cried. "It's me. It's me, Poisse!"

For a moment I thought he was having a heart attack and he took a pill and took a sip from a bottle.

"Bishop... It's me... Help!"

He readjusted his glasses.

"Who are you?" he said.

"My name's Sylvia, but I'm Poisse, the dragon lady. "

"But... Poisse is dead! I saw it on the screen... "

"I'm sorry for the Aegis... I couldn't save them."

Bishop was confused.I was in Bishop's room and discreetly marked the area. He didn't realize I was Poisse.I wanted to get closer and he fell backwards in a wheelchair, terrified."Young Girl... I don't know you..."

"Bishop, I'm sorry, I couldn't start the Aegis and Viseron punctured my belly and when I pressed the button I was in amber and everything disappeared.

But I was born human, I have a family and I lived here in Lyon until a few months ago, My memories of Poisse came back and I got my dragon body back. I showed him my hand turning into Poisse's paw. He grabbed my paw and recognized it. He started crying.

"My little Poisse...You don't know how much we missed you. We all miss you... It's horrible what happened to you."

"Professor, I failed and because of me they all perished. I'm to blame."

Bishop: "No, no, no, no... You're not to blame. I changed a line in the program. I was under threat and I had to blow them up with the cataclysm. They wanted to pulverize the earth as well...

So I teleported them with the portal to a world B, the destroyed world and into the future. 10,000 years ago...

There were spikes of paradoxes and advanced civilizations blocking according to my calculations but there was a passage, and there they are, out of reach of Moranus and Viseron.but there you are...

It's a miracle...!"

Professor, I too don't understand. I was Sylvia, then suddenly I'm Poisse, but I'm still Sylvia. Bishop thinks for a moment. You must have been reincarnated, but your body has recovered, perhaps healed by the other dragons. Wait... I have a device for measuring time. "

He rolled to a drawer, took a sort of probe, plugged in the socket and pointed the device at me. He looked at the values and confirmed: "You're your age as a dragon, plus 10,000 years...

You really made the trip but I don't know how you came back. Probably a paradox disappeared, you couldn't be alive both here and there. If you were treated, it's because they found you and they have the Aegis2. They can go home then.

Me:" But then why haven't they gone home already?"

Bishop: "God only knows. Maybe they didn't finish their mission or something is wrong or they are prevented"

"But, Professor, we don't know how to send a message..."

"Let's say we succeed. I hugged Bichnin and Bishop and left through the darkness, relieved and guilt-free. I knew they were alive and that Ori must be alive too. But they could come back now as in a century from now. With 10,000 years to go, we are no longer a century away. The next day, I returned near Bishop who introduced me to Mark's cousin. I would so much like to hold my egg, just once. To give it back some mana so that it can gain strength. The next day, on TV, we saw 4 F45s, 5th generation fighter-bombers escorting a large winged creature in a diamond shape on its way to New York, to the UN headquarters. Overarmed guards were protecting the creature. A special press conference announced that the dragons were real, and that the last of its kind, the president of the DarkSkies consortium, would come forward himself..."

Viseron has an announcement to make..."