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"What do you want? If you're going to just stand there, please go away." The purple dragon tilted his head slightly, cocked at an angle as if confused or perhaps curious. Maybe it wasn't either, he could also be playing with him. He didn't know why but this guy was already starting to make him feel unsettled. "Oh no, I have something that might interest you. You want to be noticed, right?"

Already, he could tell from the way this was starting that there must be some deeper motives that don't reach the surface at first sight. Ridiculous, was this guy purposely making himself suspiscous? This wasn't some fantasy scroll with some 'super evil scheming villian'. "I want to be noticed? Tsk, what a nonsensical thing to say! What do I care what others think of me?" The NightWing could feel himself laughing inside, a snicker twisted with the threads of pain all around it. But I do want to be noticed. Not like this random guy i've just met could help me though, he doesn't have a CLUE to who I am. And he's probably just come con artist to being with.

"But it is nice to be noticed, right? You don't like being ignored, all your ideas dismissed without a second thought. They treat you as if you don't exist, as if you're just an idle dim witted dragon with nothing bright about them. All these accusations made just because you're a hybrid with firescales! How prejudiced, right? But they're wrong, you know. Everyone has something that stands out in them, and i'll help you find your talent, what makes you better than them." He started to prick with annoyance now. Really? Did this dragon seriously just act like he understood what he was going through?

"Yeah. Don't use your 'everyone has something great about them' theory to me. Maybe it applies to everyone else, but you know, i'm not as good as everyone else. You want to recruit some bad sidekick? Get someone with versatile abilities and talents, someone that will actually be of use to you."

Mage smiled, no— grinned a sort of smirk. A new light flared into his eyes, deepening the uneasy atmosphere. "I can give you power, popularity, or whatever it is you want. You want to be a use to this world? I'll help you find it. I'm not asking for anything in return, I just hope you'll help aid me since there is no dragon in this world that can do everything alone, not even you. So don't even try to because you will find it out from the hard way or you can avoid it by listening to me. I'll help you you know, if you'll only let me."

He raised an eyebrow, but there was not much emotion behind it. He was definitely drawn to this dragon's promise, and all the while in some deeper part of his mind he knew he shouldn't but what really was the harm? No one ever really spared him a glance, and here this dragon was offering him more than what dreams could imagine. More than what anyone thought he deserved. "My name's Fieryvex." The purple dragon shook his hand, his grin might have widened just a bit but Fiery wasn't sure. "My name's Mage. I look forward to knowing you."

That smile seemed pretty devious... But Fiery could care less, right? It's not like he could be much more alone than this anyways...

Just being honest but 'Be a damn CEO' is probably a better fiction than this

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