Ferret: Hey, guys! dl-sPirit isn't here, she's scared for her life, so I'm taking over!

Omi: Why is that?

Ferret: I'm her pet, and she got a threatening review.

Jack: Oh. And disclaimer, see last chapter, ok?

Omi: Onto the reviews!

To Kaisa: Ferret: She's trying as hard as she can, but she's got a nasty case of writer's block; thus, the note reading, 'I'll take any suggestions'

To Kosmic: Jack: No wonder she ran...

To SaphireStars: Omi: The authoress did not know that. She will try her hardest to not go under the line.

Jack: Over the line.

Omi: That too!

To Naomi: Ferret: I'll say! But his dark half is 10 times stronger than his good half!

Jack, Omi, and Ferret: (eats cookies) Enjoy this!

Clay sighed as he and the others were flying on Dojo's back. When Necro had began spilling everything, Dojo had politely requested if he cdould write it down, and he did. They had the prophecy, which chilled everyone to the bone, and the potion, which had the ingredients listed as riddles. Necro did help them with one - the ingedient listed as '1 cup of blood from the giver'. He explained that it meant, '1 cup of blood from the half-dragon who spread the curse' - which was him. But, only minutes after he had given them his blood, he went into convulsions and died. Now they had to figure out the rest of it.

"Clay, what else will we need to help Raimundo?" Omi asked. He held the container of blood which, oddly enough, was blue. Clay looked over the list. "I pint of dragon's blood, a scale from the man-drake. 3 leaves from the shade of black night, a flower of cuckoo, and the Moon's Amulet," he read. At 'dragon's blood', everyone looked at Dojo. "What? I don't think it mean a real dragon!" he exclaimed. Kimiko sighed, saying, "Dojo's right. It's a riddle. There must be something else called dragon blood."

"Wait, we have one of those ingredients!" Omi cried. He pulled something out of his robe and showed it to the others. They recognized it as the scale Master Fung had given to them when Raimundo's dragon form had been first sighted at the temple. "Raimundo's a were-dragon...or, as they put it, a man-drake!"

"Great! Two down, four to go!" Kimiko exclaimed before going back to the prophecy. She couldn't help but to feel sorry for Raimundo with this. It read:

When the last weredrake is left,
Rebellious he will be,
Unlike the rest of his kind,
And he shall live for an eternity.
Magical beasts resurrected,
Humans dead or infected,
He shall rule above all,
The most powerful being on Earth.
The darkness will rise,
And the light shall fall,
He will rule alone from there on,
And thse who oppose wil die.
The day will come when humans are forgotten,
And peace shall come at last,
When the remaining traces are no longer,
Paradise will rule again.

Kimiko sighed. With this kind of fate, was it no wonder his room was so dark? Necro had said that all were-dragons had knowledge of the prophecy. They needed to solve those riddles. Or everyone would suffer.

"Um...Kimiko? What do you ya supposeabout thedragon's blood?" Clay asked interrupting her thoughts. Kimiko then remembered something. Raimundo had given her a couple of websites about forensics, after he had gotten her hooked on the show.

"Dragon's blood...it'ssap from a Malaysian palm tree,"Kimiko blurted. Everyone stared at her, and Omi inquired, "How did you know that?"

"I'm into forensics. They canuse it as fingerprint powder," Kimiko explained(A/N: hopefully, you get that they turn it intopowder first).

"Next stop, Malaysia!" Dojo exlaimed as they changed directions.

Omi: WHHEEEEEEE! (runs around in circles)

Jack: Wow. (faints)

Ferret: Boy, did we eat too many cookies! Oo, pretty colors!

Omi: Be goofy! (collapses)

Ferret: COOKIE! (cases after an imaginary cookie) Come back! Come back! Come baaaaack!