AVP © belongs to itself, the main character is mine! Rider of the Mystics ©

All places mentioned are based on The Oracle Dragon's ZTS series and GracefulWhiteDragon ©/The Crimson Curse ©

Hahli and few other characters belong to GracefulWhiteDragon ©/ The Crimson Curse ©

A few characters belong to The Oracle Dragon © and are in her ZTS © series!

Catch my drift people?

After then events in Moon Knight & ZTS.

Oracle

Irth, lost in the past relives his past life as a Dragonian. His name was Raz then and will always will be, he was talking to Blaze, his Master, his Lord.

"Who?" Raz asked Blaze again.

Blaze soon chuckled to himself, he looked at the family that sat behind him. They had three younglings with them, triplets. Blaze took interest in the oldest one, there was a dragonic vampire and deathly aura about him, Blaze could sense Void on him. Blaze smiles at them and soon stands up, he looks at Raz.

"Follow me." Blaze said walking down the aisle to the main doors.

Raz quickly finishes his prayers and exit the church with the rest of the Death Corps as the hymn continued. The Death Crops walk to their commanding officers as Blaze took Raz aside.

"He is bringing the one destined to kill me." Blaze said at last looking up at the sky.

Raz shook his head in disbelief, he knew that Blaze could never be defeated.

"Master, tell me it's not so."

Blaze perked his ears, cannon fire could be heard in the distance and the sound of the cannon balls coming in. He grabbed Raz and ran from the church just as it explodes sending everyone near to the ground, rubble and debris fall to the ground from the sky. The explosion was so huge that the trees nearby lost their leaves. Blaze pushes himself off the ground as Jordan came running over clearing the rubble away.

"My lord, are you all right?" Jordan asked as Blaze stood up.

"Fine, any causalities?" Blaze said in a calm tone.

"I'll check, my lord." Jordan said leaving.

Blaze dusted himself off and looked at the destroyed church, Raz coughed a few times before sitting up. He looked at the church and then everything around him. More explosions were occurring around him but for some odd reason any cannon balls that where to fall on top of him stop and rolled off an invisible barrier. Raz looks at Blaze, an odd aura of light blue flame could be faintly seen emitting from his body.

"That explosion was for me, heh, I knew the Oort Cloud had terrible aim. Oracle won't be pleased that her temple was destroyed then again she probably doesn't care anyway." Blaze said to himself with an evil chuckle.

Raz slowly stood up and looked at the church.

"Master, the family inside... are they?" Raz said in a shaky voice, he has never been so close to Death's door before.

"Yes." Blaze said turning around, but he knew one survived. "We must leave the city."

Jordan came running over, he lowers his head and smiles.

"No casualties, a few wounded. Should we return fire?"

Blaze begins to laugh, his laugh sent chills up everyone's back as if he was taunting Death itself. The light blue flames that were emitting from his body soon faded and his eyes flash as if lighting struck near by.

"No, let them come and grieve over the bodies of those they have killed, the innocent. This city was not under our control, it was theirs and yet they bombed the place. It's a joyous moment indeed!"

Raz didn't fully understand but soon nodded his head like everyone else in agreement with their leader, their master, their lord. Some of the Death Corps change their forms to take flight in leaving the city, Raz soon joins them in the air, he looks back at the church, he knew that someone was still alive in there. Blaze watched them leave the city and he soon walked out of the city enjoying himself on the carnage and chaos that was happening.

As Raz flew higher into the sky, to hide among the string of clouds, he rested on a white cloud and looked down at the city. He could see a lone figure clothed in all white walking the streets of the burning and exploding city, he could hear the sacred Hymn of Oracle being sung aloud, as if Heaven was singing. The hymn as ancient as the dawn of time, created by Oracle for those of her creation. So sacred that it can even lead the dead to Heaven, if sung of course.

Raz looked at the figure more, looking at her closely with his dragon eyes. Her white hair swayed gently on her back as she gently danced, her body slim and sleek, a pure silver head plate on her temple with a blood blue and blood red crystal in the center, her short pointed ears had small feathers on the edges. Seven orbs float around her, Raz has never seen anything like this. She danced so peacefully and elegantly among the dead. Raz has heard stories that the Hymn of Oracle is a way to send the dead to Heaven, known as The Sending, so the dead's spirits don't change into fiends or monsters. If they are left to linger around, they grow remorse and anger for the living, no matter who the living being is. They sometimes begrudge the living of their lives, either possessing them or killing them. In most cases the lingering spirits turn into monsters that can be found anywhere among the massive universe.

Raz didn't know who she was, but something told him he was looking at someone sacred, someone holy, some kind of Holy Goddess.

"Could that be . . . Oracle?" He asked himself as he watched her dance.

The cannon balls and other bombs avoided her completely, instead of exploding or destroying, they suddenly become Weeping Cherry blossoms. They fall to the ground and blew gently around the woman as she danced, joining with her in the scared Sending. The woman finishes her dance, Raz watched as crimson, white and blue flowing air and light gather around her, the spirits of those lost. They sway gently around her and soon ascend to Heaven. She watched them go and soon looks at Raz.

"Hello Raz." A gentle and powerful voice said in Raz's head.

Raz looks away then back at her, she was gone. All that was left was a lone white feather and Weeping Cherry blossoms.

"Oracle..." Irth said.

"Huh? Who's there?" Raz said looking around.

That voice came out of no where, as if it was in his head. Raz was scared and worried, what if someone saw that he wasn't following the others and that strange voice.

FIN CHAPTER 21

Confused? Read Moon Knight and ZTS they fill in the gap, created by GracefulWhiteDragon/The Crimson Curse (Moon Knight) & The Oracle Dragon (ZTS), they are good ladies so read their stories please! Oracle helped me with this, so yeah she owns half of this!