Gana: “Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!” Pyron: “Ganaaa!!!” I woke up. Oracle: “Well, you finally woke up.” Pyron: “Oh man, how long was I out?” Oracle: “3 days.” Pyron: “3 days?!” Oracle: “Yep. Sylar took your Shadow power.” Pyron: “What?! (I tried to use my Shadow magic, but I couldn’t) This can’t be. My Shadow power’s gone. This is just great. Now my edge is gone. *I pounded the ground and felt a shock* Ow. Why did I get shocked?” Oracle: “Because your Electric magic just awoken.” Pyron: “My Electeic magic? But I can’t use-*I looked at my paw, and it was red* What?! *I looked at a large crystal to see my reflection. I didn’t had black scales anymore* What?! I’m red again?” Oracle: “In stealing your Shadow power, Sylar also took away your Dark Draco form. You’re no longer a Dark Draco Pyron. Your curse has been lifted.” Pyron: “Wow…*I looked at myself again, and I noticed my black spinal plates, my wing membrane, and my tail blade were no longer black. They were yellow. Even my horns took on a yellow color, but my belly was still white, and there was a small yellow thunder bolt on both sides of my torso* Did…something happen to me while I was out?” Oracle: “Your slumbering Electric powers awoken. That is your true second power.” Pyron: “But…aren’t dragons suppose to have one type of power?” Oracle: “Yes, but how you and your friends came about you each have been granted ‘special’ powers.” Pyron: “By whom? Wait, my Draco power had suppressed my healing power. Is it…?” Oracle: “Yes, but luckily, your daughter has it. It’s one of her powers, but her true power has yet to be awaken, and in due time…it will.”
I practiced my Electric power for a short time. Seeing how Gana used hers I thought I could handle it. I thought about a new combo attack. With my Shadow power gone I coud no longer do a Shadow Blitz. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my heart. I know that feeling. It was Gana. She was in trouble. Oracle: “Going to find your precious mate?” Pyron: “Yeah. I know Gana’s far away from me, but somehow…I can still sense her.” Oracle: “The bond you both share is stronger than you might think young one. But…” Pyron: “But what?” Oracle: “The rebels will soon storm Buraki’s tower in Crisis City. Without your help, they’ll either be killed or made into skin jobs.” Pyron: And what if Gana’s in trouble. She was losing her powers and-” Oracle: “And you left before you can learn anything young one. If you go to find Gana, the rebels in Crisis City will fail.” Pyron: And if I do help the rebels Gana will…gah! Sorry Oracle, but Gana…she’s been there for me ever since I returned.” Oracle: “I see.” Pyron: “When I’m sure she’s ok, I’ll come back and help the rebels.” Voice: “Don’t Pyron. You must go help the rebels. Gana will be ok. You must go to the tower and free the prisoners.” Luna’s voice. Always so sweet. How I miss mi sister. Oracle: “Looks like you made your choice then.” Pyron: “Yes. To go help the rebels.” I left out of the Oracle’s Cave and made my way back to the worn torn city of San Francisco, otherwise known now as Crisis City.
Back at Buraki’s tower. Skin job: “Sir, all preparations for launch is now ready.” Buraki: “Good. Once we catch the rebels here it’s onward to the next area. Hm? Oh, your bacck. Did you kill them?” Elliot: “No sir. They got away.” Buraki: “No matter. Gana and her little band will be dealt with. And I’m sure Pyron is on his way here?” Sylar: “If he is, what do you want me to do? Take his Fire power too?” Buraki: “No. Elliot, I want you to fight Pyron. See how you fair against him, like you did with your sister Gana. Bwahahahaha!” As I make my was closer to the city I could see the crimson smoky sky. Crisis city was close. I had no idea what was coming up, but I had a bad feeling it won’t be good.
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