It was blurry to me at first. I felt like I had woken up from a long complicated dream that made no sense. And it basically didn't. I saw almost everything that had to do with the race of dragons, from the beginning to parts of the end. The only thing is, I couldn't remember any of it. Then I focused my eyes to find a blood red stare in front of me. I must have held my breath, since the monster the eyes belonged to glared at me.

"Are you conscious yet?" It asked. I could only gasp. My vision was clear and I found myself face to face with a giant black dragoness. Her glare was the only reason I hadn't answered. I had scene it in my nightmares.

I nodded, unable to speak. The dragon backed up and looked out of the cave to look at nothing in particular. It seems like she was off in another thought. I took the chance to look at my location. I had been lying in a small cave that was somewhere above a forest.

I looked around more to observe a small pond to the side of the cave. I sauntered over, apparently unwatched by the dragoness, and looked at myself. I was still very young, it looked. I couldn't have been more then a few years. I looked over my shimmering blue scales and my purple wings and under belly; I looked over at the dragoness and noticed the same.

"So you notice our similarities, do you?" she said looking over to me. I nodded.

She sighed and walked over to me. "Can you understand what I am saying?"

I nodded.

"Can you speak yourself?"

I thought about saying yes, but I still didn't know who she was. I shook me head, and she started to explain.

"Young one, my name is Ravana," she began," To start I will tell you that you have been in a long slumber for a few years. During those few years, you have had massive amounts of information of history flooded into your head, is this true?"

I nodded. How did she know that?

"Never mind how I know this. I have a friend who has been told about you. Anyway, I will tell you this, you are not an ordinary dragon. The visions in your heads are there because of the destiny you have written out for you. And I can guarantee after much training, you can see the past and future on your demand and not just on random moments, like they are supposed to from now on."

What dragon would no about me if I have been in a coma since I was born? How did this dragon know about my powers? What is my destiny? I couldn't sit silent anymore.

"Why do you know so much about me? What am I then? What is this destiny I supposedly have? Where are my parents?"

"So you do talk, huh?" she said still staring above me." I can answer some of your questions. You would be similar to what is called an Oracle dragon, which is basically a dragoness who has abilities that surpass the Chroniclers, but were not chosen themselves."

"So I was in line to be Chronicler, now I am not?" I looked through my memories, and apparently he is a grand dragon who rules over all of time.

"No, you are next, for when our current Chronicler's time is up. But you needn't worry; it will be a while before then."

I pondered that thought as she went on.

"As for your next question, or your first, I cannot tell you too much about how I know about you. For you see, it is still too early to know what side you are on, regarding Malefor that is."

Malefor. I had seen him plenty of times in my dreams. Right next to her. How would my path run with him?

"Your one to talk about sides," I don't know why I decided to lip off to this giant dragon, who could probably rip me to pieces.

"I am not a proud dragon," she said as she lowered her head. "I have done things in my past, and I am paying for them now. But I am not on his side anymore. I am on my own. This leads to your destiny."

Nice subject change. There's something there that she's hiding.

"You have a destiny written to be the next Chronicler, and an ice guardian. Whether you know it or not, you have a strong power of ice, and with training, you can manage to control it."

"Could I do it now?"

"You are much too young, although seeing as you can understand this conversation; you may be able to do that."

Weird. So now I am a history keeper and an ice legend to be. There can't be more.

"One more thing. " Ravana said looking back up at me, "You notice that you are half purple. I will tell you now, that you are the only dragon of you kind to exist in thousands of years."

"You are one too though!"

"Yes, but I am the first and only one until a few years ago. I will warn you now that it is written in history that half purple dragons are dragons that can learn the powers of the purple dragon, in longer time I may add, but have a destiny of evil."

"That's what happened to you! How does this involve me?"

She looked away ashamed. Why was she ashamed? Did this written thing have to do with her?

"Let's say, young one, that a half purple dragon as Malefor's ally mean we have lost."

I get it now. This fierce dragon, she was guarding me from Malefor. But I didn't get it. A half purple dragon like her could fight him off I suppose, but why would she risk her life to guard someone like me?

"Ravana," I pronounced her name honorably," I will never side with him. I don't know what you did, but I won't end up like you. I promise."

She smirked at me. "Your words are strong, but things change, young one, and you can know that your mind may change as well."

"Not likely."

I went over to the mouth of the cave to overlook the sunset. I had too much to think about. How much more information did I have to get before my head exploded? I fell to the ground of the cave and sat dazed.

"I'm going hunting," Ravana said as she stood over me. "I will get you something to eat."

"Wait!"

"Hm?"

"I learned a lot in my dreams," I said awkwardly, "My name is Glacia."

"Well Glacia," she said getting ready to take off, "I hope you have a nice life from here."

With that she took off into the forest, while my mind was in another world.