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Chapter 56: A Prayer for the Father

Sedro was busy now, fussing over the conference he had with the Guardians, could they really abandon the Earth? There were a lot of reasons to do so, one being that there wasn't as much magic as before, but still. And not to mention some dragons have grown accustomed to living there, yet now with all that was going on, Sedro began to wonder if the Hunter was doing this to persecute the dragons and start another war.

These thoughts troubled Sedro as he sat down and stared at the table, thinking it all over, he didn't even hear Amos come in until the mage tapped his shoulder.

"Sedro, what's wrong?" Amos asked him, a hint of concern in his tone.

"It's just...well..." Sedro then began to explain aboutt he conference to his friend, when he finished he noticed that his sons werne't in the room, but Yulie and Maria were.

"Um...where did my sons go?" Sedro asked Amos.

"Revan went for a walk and Mark went to pray," Amos simply said.

"Mark prays?" Sedor cocked an eyebrow at that remark, having never seen his son praying before.

"Apparently..." Amos shrugged.
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DK Mark looked around the church, no one else was here, except the organ player of course, who was playing a tune that seeme dto fit the mood of the church. Mark looked at the altar, simple, but on occasion it was used for the masses and ceremonies when it came to holidays.

DK Mark unbuckled his sword, laying it on his side, knelt down before the altar, and bowed.

"Honored Father of the Dragon people, and first king of the Dragons, hear my prayers. I have lived a long, hard existance, and yet here i am before you, I know that you are technically my Great Grandfather but...i need your help..." Mark prayed.

"I do not know what to do, everyone expects me to take my father's place, yet i do not know if i am ready, and with the Hunter after my family and my people, i need as much power as i can get to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone. I know that he was the one to send that team to destroy my village, and i have waited years for this day to come. All i ask is the strength to defeat him, and to protect those i care for from his wrath." DK Mark finished his prayer and rose, sighing from having to pray like this, having not prayed in a while.

'Funny, i never thought i'd actually pray like that...' he thought and he propped up his sword and walked out of the church, however he took one last glimpse at the altar, and for a very brief moment, he thought he saw someone there.

"Huh?" he wondered as he rubbe dhis eyes to clarify what he saw was true or not, but the figure had disappeared, now no one was there.

"Must be losing my eyesight..." DK Mark mumbled as he left the church, unaware of a figure standing in the darkness of the sidelines, eyes glowing red and the scent of death on him.

The Hunt had begun.

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Chapter 56: A Prayer for the Father

Sedro was busy now, fussing over the conference he had with the Guardians, could they really abandon the Earth? There were a lot of reasons to do so, one being that there wasn't as much magic as before, but still. And not to mention some dragons have grown accustomed to living there, yet now with all that was going on, Sedro began to wonder if the Hunter was doing this to persecute the dragons and start another war.

These thoughts troubled Sedro as he sat down and stared at the table, thinking it all over, he didn't even hear Amos come in until the mage tapped his shoulder.

"Sedro, what's wrong?" Amos asked him, a hint of concern in his tone.

"It's just...well..." Sedro then began to explain aboutt he conference to his friend, when he finished he noticed that his sons werne't in the room, but Yulie and Maria were.

"Um...where did my sons go?" Sedro asked Amos.

"Revan went for a walk and Mark went to pray," Amos simply said.

"Mark prays?" Sedor cocked an eyebrow at that remark, having never seen his son praying before.

"Apparently..." Amos shrugged.
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DK Mark looked around the church, no one else was here, except the organ player of course, who was playing a tune that seeme dto fit the mood of the church. Mark looked at the altar, simple, but on occasion it was used for the masses and ceremonies when it came to holidays.

DK Mark unbuckled his sword, laying it on his side, knelt down before the altar, and bowed.

"Honored Father of the Dragon people, and first king of the Dragons, hear my prayers. I have lived a long, hard existance, and yet here i am before you, I know that you are technically my Great Grandfather but...i need your help..." Mark prayed.

"I do not know what to do, everyone expects me to take my father's place, yet i do not know if i am ready, and with the Hunter after my family and my people, i need as much power as i can get to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone. I know that he was the one to send that team to destroy my village, and i have waited years for this day to come. All i ask is the strength to defeat him, and to protect those i care for from his wrath." DK Mark finished his prayer and rose, sighing from having to pray like this, having not prayed in a while.

'Funny, i never thought i'd actually pray like that...' he thought and he propped up his sword and walked out of the church, however he took one last glimpse at the altar, and for a very brief moment, he thought he saw someone there.

"Huh?" he wondered as he rubbe dhis eyes to clarify what he saw was true or not, but the figure had disappeared, now no one was there.

"Must be losing my eyesight..." DK Mark mumbled as he left the church, unaware of a figure standing in the darkness of the sidelines, eyes glowing red and the scent of death on him.

The Hunt had begun.