"God, it's been this long.." A female with firey wings says as a male with scarves with dragon heads nods "it has been Fawn.. I wish none of this happened" "but then we would never meet them " The make says as Fawn smiles "I know, but we lost our family..everyones gone Dragil..everyone but us..." "Don't be upset Fawn and Dragil, you have me, Sal. Alisti. And the others who died a thousand of years ago, we got new life..including I, Malichite the king, I know I didn't die as young as you guys, but I died 12 years ago.. My daughters miss me.. Katy and Izaya..."