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Desciples of Mars

The Watchers

"Father, I am frightened..." she said with wide eyes, "Why can't I see the sun?"

Sighing softly, Mercy gently reached out to his frightened offspring. She was shaking, he could feel it, and he knew there wasn't much time left. Lue Wren was dying…and there was no cure.

Speaking softly he whispered, “Hush now, my dear. Think not about what you cannot see, but instead about what you feel. I am here and you are in my arms. I shall protect you until your last breath.”

Unbeknownst to him, though, while he’d been speaking the young dragonette had passed. Her fragile body hanging limply in her father’s arms as if she were merely a rag doll.

“Worry not, Lue Wren. I will avenge you…”