Faragonda was lying on the bed. Months had passed since the happenings in the cave. Still her eyes were closed. Would she ever wake up again?

Saladin watched her chest rise and fall. He almost did that every day, Griffin sometimes too. How long would this go on?

She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. It went black. She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. It went black. She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. It went black. She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. It went black. She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. It went black…

Faragonda had the same dream every moment she wasn't awake. That moment she almost died. That moment Darkar was about to get what he wanted.

She saw his cold eyes, his hands closed around her neck. Bright light ripped her apart. Sounds reached her ears. Voices she knew. A bird…Wasn't that a bird?

"What…?" The whisper reached the ears of the ones that surrounded her.

"Faragonda?" A old man appeared in her view. Behind stood two women. One had a green skin. "Can you hear me?"

"Saladin…?" She managed to turn her head. "What has happened to me?"

"You lost consciousness, but you're save now. Baltor has left." He gently touched her cheek. "Darkar has saved you."

"Darkar… what!?"

"Has saved you. Quite a surprise… Why did you never told us that you were married with him?" Griffin sad down on the foot end of the bed. "It was quite a shock when he told us."

"Because I never wanted to be married to him. I hated him…"

"Because he took your son?" The other woman, Bloom she saw now, took a chair. "He has told us about that one."

"Ass… I knew he just played as if he loved me… But me stupid girl had to think that it was true…" Faragonda turned away and had to suppress a groan of pain.

"It was true." Bloom moved in front of her Head's face. "He took your son because he loved you and didn't want to lose you. I saw it in his eyes, he loved you, he truly did."

"He… he did… but… why…?"

"He wanted to prevent losing you, he couldn't kill you just to kill Baltor. And he couldn't kill his own son. So he locked him away. Inside Baltor was great light, light that would explode as soon as he turned 12. Light that would have destroyed al darkness. He locked Baltor up in the stone, but the explosion still occurred, but it didn't destroy evil, it created the Dragon. A part of her was mixed with Darkar's energy in the stone. So in order to get Baltor out he needed her powers too, but she didn't want to help him. At least… That's what he told us."

"So… I left him… Because he loved me?" Faragonda's eyes grew wide. "O my god…" She hid her face in her hands and started crying. "Oh…my god…"

"You couldn't know it, Faragonda." Saladin touched her shoulder. "No one did."

Hey, I'm thinking about writing a story about Faragonda's marriage with LD, from the beginning until the end. Tel me how you think about this!!