Spectro got up, his head and vision fuzzy. A blurry dragon was in front of him, staring at him with green and blue eyes. "Wake up, Spectro," the dragon said.

He was shocked. "Who are you, what's your name?" He asked.

"Don't you remember? I'm Peacock," the dragon replied smoothly. Spectro stared, then ran forward to embrace her.

"Peacock..." He muttered through tears.

"Don't worry, the worst is over. I just came to tell you, you are not dead yet. Just close. You will wake soon." Peacock soothed. Her scales turned a gold that sparkled like the sun. Spectro closed his eyes, wondering if this was true or not. He opened them, and Peacock said, "you need to go in a little bit. Just let me remind you something. Those wings are special. The scales will still work, but you won't fly." He looked at his wings, which were whole and straight. But this was a dream world. Peacock started to fade. "Good bye, Spectro. I'm looking forward to meeting you again," she whispered and the world disappeared.

Spectro opened his eyes, blinking at the painful light of the sun. Flash, red and white with fright, suddenly melted into a pink. Cerulean, likewise, relaxed into a lavender. "Three moons, Spectro! You gave us a fright," she smiled. Spectro tried to get up, but failed. "It's alright, you don't have to get up," Flash eased him down again. "The battle is over. The Queen is captive. I've been waiting for you until we can rid of her. I saw the egg. Thank the moons that egg made it out unscathed." Spectro shook his head, and the world went spinning.

He suddenly remembered his talk with Peacock. "My wings..." He muttered and looked back. They were completely encased in vines and mud. "Don't worry, we are trying to fix them, they looked pretty bad," Flash tried to say.

Spectro shook his head. "They will never heal," he whimpered and touched the cast they were trapped in.

She looked at him with surprise. "You think they won't?" She asked.

"I'm positive. Now lets see Dazzling," Spectro lurched out the room with Cerulean ready to support the little dragon.

Dazzling was out in the hall, tied in chains. She was strangely calm for someone about to be executed. Spectro looked at her with hate. Now was the last kill. He would never have to again. Flash held up a claw for him to wait and watched as rows of seats above were filled by Rainwings, most in a mournful black or grey. A couple dragons, the ones that came with Flash, were barely squashing sparks of gold or green. Dazzling looked at him with amusement. When he came forward, she hissed, "is this what you want, hero? Me killed? Well all you are going to get is hundreds of dragons out to get you. Don't think this is over." She smirked as Spectro was pulled back again. His tail thrashed, and his orange eyes blazed like fire.

"When?" He asked Flash.

"Soon. Patience," she stopped him. Dazzling was pulsing a green and yellow with disgust. Spectro waited as Flash gave a speech of the bad things she has done, and the reason they will execute her. An hour went by, and He was tapping his talons on the floor, bored. Finally, the time came.

He stood, walking toward Queen Flash. "Just venom. Use the venom." She hissed in his ear. He nodded and approached Dazzling.

"Who is this for? Peacock? Well it won't change a bit, she is still dead." She taunted. Spectro stayed silent as she continued talking. "And you. Are you any better than me? You murder. You crush eggs. You are heartless." She spat. The dragons stared at her for a while as she continued. "No, one day my daughter will come back and kill you all. And me. I will come back. I will kill you and your family!" She was mad now.

"I'm sorry, Dazzling. But you don't belong here any more." Spectro said softly and spat.

Dazzling writhed and fell.

The dragons screamed. Spectro looked with a neutral gaze. The last death... He thought. The last death...