Deja'vu

"So you're trying to tell me that you convinced Leena to go back to Botus and take the rest of her group?" Kizuato looked at Rhea's elderly face. Nothing she was saying was making any sense. "Why?"

Rhea took out a key of white gold and handed it over to Kizuato. "I believe you know what this is."

Kizuato laughed, he took his mask off revealing gray hair and gray eyes but he didn't look a day over twenty five. "You really are an untrustworthy old lady. What's in it for you?"

"I want her dead. Yúlòng belongs to me and I can't have it if she is around." Kizuato still didn't understand why she would give this to him. "I can't kill her because we carry the same blood but you, you may be her brother but your blood is long darkened. You created an entire army of creatures with it. I admit I was impressed."

"If this was your plan all along, why did you allow them into the dragon cave to train with the crystals?" There was no reason to come this far, if this was her goal why go through all that trouble.

"I haven't always wanted what was best for this world and I still don't. Throughout all these my heart has decayed because of what she did to me. My mother gave her the greatest gift of the Fiena and she killed her."

Kizuato laughed even louder. He reached out his hand and choked the lady with a thick white cloud. "I may not have the power to kill you but I definitely don't trust you either." He opened a time whole and pushed Rhea into the Minsho realm.

"Prepare the caravan, we are headed to the Dark City." The harpy bowed before leaving the room to complete his orders.

"Finally after so many years... I will complete what I started." Kizuato placed his mask back on his face. "I will be king."