Revelations

Bailong kept looking at Sevir’s blurred silhouette and eventually slipped into an involuntary and uneasy sleep.

There were two entangled dragons, weaving between the dark, stormy night clouds, cut his view of the moon quicker than the clouds. They were entangled. Both azure and white in different ways. He felt he knew them. He knew them or knew who they were going to be. The two entanglements merged before his eyes and formed a familiar silhouette against the moon.

Then the dark clouds surrounded them, and lightning passed through their bodies. Bailong woke up as if struck by it.

“You are definitely having dream visions.” Qinglong said groggily.

Bailong shook his head and traced his finger on the ground besides his bedding, **pray it is not true. It means you…**

Bailong did not have the heart to finish. He turned to look for Sevir. Sevir had woken up, and his image was clear. The enemy had dropped the mask.