"Didn't I save dragons too? But I'm not evil! I'm not …" Darkstalker sputtered out. He could feel the last shreds of himself disappear and be replaced with something anew. He closed his eyes and expected to drift off into the afterlife, but nothing. He looked around at the other dragons around him all staring at.. Something beside him.

"Mother, what happened to me?" he asked Foeslayer. His mother didn't seem to notice his question as she stared blankly at whatever was beside him. Darkstalker thought of the worst and looked to the left of him. There sat an innocent little NightWing dragonet with rainbow wing scales. Darkstalker stared in disbelief at the dragonet.

"Moon, how could you let this happen to me?" Darkstalker said, on the verge of tears looking at Moonwatcher. The RainWing said something, but it sounded muffled and Darkstalker couldn't understand what she was saying.

"Hungry!" the NightWing dragonet said. Darkstalker snorted. So, this is my prison. Amusing. Darkstalker thought to himself as the dragonet waddled over to Foeslayer. Something started to drag Darkstalker along with the dragonet.

"Gnesh!" the dragonet said to Foeslayer. Foeslayer seemed to chuckle, then started to speak. Darkstalker ran over to his mother to hear what she was saying, but her voice was drowned out.

"I enchant myself to hear what the living are saying." Darkstalker said, but nothing changed. The dragonet looked at Darkstalker and turned his head confused.

"Can you.. Understand me?" Darkstalker started. The dragonet waddled to Darkstalker and started to squeak at him. Darkstalker stared down at the dragonet, he knew he should've felt angry at it; after all he's trapped with that thing for the rest of its life. Yet, something about how weak and pitiful it was made it hard to hate.

"What's your name, dragonet?" Darkstalker asked. All he got back was a few giggled and more squeaks from the dragonet. As the dragonet rolled around in the dirt, Darkstalker looked at Foeslayer, Moon, Qibli, Turtle, Winter, and that one RainWing. They seemed like they were talking to each other, most likely about Darkstalker and his new form. Once they finished, Foeslayer scooped up the dragonet and flew off Agate Mountain with the other dragons. Darkstalker was dragged along with the group and flew after them. He noticed how small he was, he was about the size of how he should've been two thousand years ago.

It seemed like forever until they got to the Rainforest Kingdom. Once in the heart of the village, Foeslayer put the dragonet down and waved goodbye to the dragonets as they flew off. Foeslayer then crouched down to the dragonet and seemed to giggle as she said something. Darkstalker, desperate to finally hear something, ran over to Foeslayer to hear what she had to say. Once again, he was only met with deafening silence. He looked over to the dragonet, the only bridge between the realm Darkstalker was trapped in and the real one. The dragonet slashed around in the dirt, and Foeslayer kept on saying the same thing. Eventually, the dragonet spoke.

"Pea.. Peacemaker.. Peacemaker, Peacemaker!" Darkstalker looked over at the dragonet.

"So that is your name, Peacemaker." The dragonet looked at Darkstalker.

"Peacemaker!" Peacemaker said, with a big smile on his face.