Jeremy sat on the bed in his room, feeling a mix of excitement and disappointment. He had hoped Flynn would be more interested in what he was telling him about the time machine, but it appears that even his brother whom he had so much respected in matters of machines and technology, still didn't believe in the possibility of a time machine.But he was also eager to prove him wrong. He pulled out his notebook and began jotting down everything he had learned about the time machine, his thoughts racing as he planned for the next day's meeting.Going to the garage where he had been secretly working on his own time machine, he decided to put a few things in order, after seeing exactly how Serpens's father had designed his. After a while of trying to fix the problem within his own time machine, his mind suddenly fell to a book about machines and artificial intelligence. It was the exact book jr needed to modify the few things that needed modification within the time machine."Where could t
"Alright, let's just hope for the best," Serpens said as he dropped the call with Jeremy who had just told him the outcome of his meeting with Flynn. However, Jeremy was careful not to tell him about the document he had seen in Flynn's until he was sure that indeed, Flynn was planning something quite dangerous with Jack Brynner.Turning to his back, after he had dropped the call, he saw Tiara right behind him right there in the middle of the room, her presence both surprising and unsettling. Startled, he stepped back, looking directly at her. "Tiara? What are you doing here? How did you get in and how did you know I was here?"Tiara couldn't help but smile, a knowing look in her eyes. "I've been following you for some time now, Serpens. I know about the time machine, and I know everything that's happening."Serpens heart pounded in his chest as he listened to Tiara speak, reminding him of the bad old days from where he had come from, where Tiara had left him for Yul Brynner. "What d
Lan paced anxiously in the living room, waiting for her mother to return. After her meeting with Tiara that night, she couldn't help but see some elements of truth in her accusations.The house was eerily quiet, amplifying the tension that hung in the air. She had spent the entire evening wrestling with her thoughts, the revelation about her mother’s possible relationship with Jack Brynner gnawing at her.Her moon seemed to be going out very often and she knew quite well that she was going out on dates. Afterall, her mom was still young and beautiful, so it wasn't a surprise to her that men will still be chasing after her but the thought of her going out with Jack Brynner really didn't sit well with her.She had never really liked Jack as a person. She always saw him as a dishonest person who was only after his own selfish interests. His companies were always the target for one crime or the other and for one reason or the other, he always manages to get away with all the accusations.
"How's your research with Winter going?" Jack asked Flynn as they both came out of his office walking towards his car after the meeting with the stakeholders of the new project he was about launching."Fine sir, I just need to carry out a few more tests, then the serum will be ready. The SFX-chip and the serum should be ready for final activation by the end of the week." Flynn replied."Good! I think I'll have to go with you to the laboratory. It's time to pay Winter a surprise visit." Jack said, a sly smile tugged at the corners of his lips."Alright sir," Flynn replied, opening the door of the car for him to enter inside.The drive to the laboratory was a quick one that in no time, they were already there.As Jack made his entrance into the high-tech laboratory, he was fascinated with what he saw. It's been over a month since he visited the place and the last time he visited, not much progress has been made in the design of his dragonic creatures which he planned to use to write his
Jeremy lay on his bed staring at the ceiling, his mind racing as he thought about what kind of trouble Flynn was getting himself into. He had gone through the document which he found amongst his stuff earlier.He couldn't imagine what sort of evil Jack Brynner was planning to launch high tech built dragonic creatures into the world just so he could write his name in the sands of time.Feeling a knot of anxiety tightening in his stomach, he dialed Serpens number, having heard him talk about dragons and also being the only friend he had in Draketwon who doesn't bully him.As the phone rang, he glanced nervously around his room, the document clutched tightly in his hand. Finally, the call connected."Hello?" Serpens answered, surprised to receive a call from Jeremy."Hi, it's me," Jeremy said, trying to keep his voice steady."Yes, Jeremy, Why'd you call?" Serpens inquired."I, uh, found something. Something important." Jeremy replied, a slow breath exhaling out his nostrils."What's tha
Serpens arrived home to find Xin waiting for him, pacing back and forth with a mix of anticipation and concern. As soon as he stepped through the door, she rushed to him, wrapping him in a warm hug.Serpens couldn't hide his surprise as Xin took solace in the warmth of his body. He too, instinctively, wrapped his own arms around her and they remained there for a couple of seconds before pulling away."How did the meeting with the kid scientist go?" she asked, pulling back to look into his eyes.Serpens sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It went... well, but also brought more concerns. I'm afraid there's alot going on on this timeline than meet the eye." "What do you mean by that?" Xin inquired, her curiosity piqued."Jeremy showed me a document he found in his brother's room. It turns out his brother is not just working for Jack Brynner, he is a pioneer in one of the deadliest inventions the world has ever known. Xin furrowed a brow, "What is that?""It has to do with what I
The traffic that morning didn't smile at Xin as she made her way to the Brynner's group building in town. Even if she wasn't sure what to expect, she knew she had to at least try.She had stayed up at the computer all night working on her resume. As an expert in computers, she was able to successfully craft out a compelling resume and had been able to create a profile of herself on the internet as a proof of what she claims to be able to do."Please be careful," Serpens had said to her that morning, placing a hand on her cheeks and caressing them gently.They've become closer than they used to be and the past few days have been overwhelming for her. She'd continue to imagine herself as his girlfriend, sharing romantic moments together. Oftentimes, she'd try to shake off the feelings but it seemed as though Serpens was feeling the same way for her too.He'd call her often to check up on her when he's out and would always kiss her forehead before saying goodnight to her."I will," she h
"Good morning. Please, have a seat," Jack said, gesturing to the chair opposite his desk."Good morning, Mr. Brynner. Thank you for seeing me on such short notice," Xin said as she took a seat. She could still hear her heart pound wondering what exactly Mr Brynner was thinking, from the way he kept staring at her."You're Lola Lee, you said," Jack said placing his hand in his chin, still trying to find out what the beautiful lady in front of him was up to."Yes sir, my name is Lola Lee," Xin replied, maintaining her professional demeanor."So, Miss Lee, to what do I owe this your unscheduled appointment?" Jack asked, his own professionalism appearing top-notch before Xin.Even if Jack was kind of a ruthless business man who only thinks about himself and what he stands to gain, Xin couldn't help but admire his professional work and business ethics.From the way the office was neatly arranged, down to the floor coverings, and everything that she saw within the office, she could attest
The priest stood solemnly at the edge of the grave, his weathered hands clasped around a simple wooden cross. His voice, steady and calm, reverberated through the air as he spoke the final prayers, his eyes reflecting the sorrow of the moment. The soft rustle of leaves was the only sound as Rose was laid to rest, the earth slowly covering her.Serpens stood nearby, tears silently welling up in his eyes, his heart heavy with grief. As the ceremony ended, people began to approach him one by one. Xin placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, his face solemn. Lan, always reserved, offered a quiet nod of respect. Serena’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she whispered her condolences. Dr. Sun, with a grave expression, grasped Serpens' hand in solidarity, while Inspector Lui, ever the stoic, simply said, "I'm sorry." Finally, Tiara approached, her eyes filled with understanding and empathy, and she gave him a brief, supportive hug.After everything was said and done, as the crowd disper
In an instant, Rose disappeared into the portal, her figure merging with the energy of the Dragon Stone. There was a flash of blinding light, and the portal sealed shut, its power absorbed into Rose’s being. The energy of the Dragon Stone flowed through her, and the stone itself crumbled to dust, its dark power dissipating into the air.Serpens and Xin watched in awe, their hearts heavy with the sacrifice that had just been made. Rose had given herself to save the world, her courage and selflessness breaking the cycle of darkness that had threatened to engulf them all.For a moment, all was quiet, and then, from the stillness, a gentle breeze began to blow, carrying with it the promise of a new dawn."No!" Serpens cried as he rushed towards her. Rose fell on his arms, her form as cold as ice. "Don't leave me, Rose," Serpens cried. "Please come back," The strange lady spoke, "This was bound to happen, greet dragon. She's your fourth sage, the one who would help you win the war agains
Serpens struggled to his feet, his heart pounding with fear and frustration. Winter was too strong, even with the combined might of the dragon lords. They couldn’t overpower him—not like this. But what frightened him more was the sight of Xin, now standing on the rock, her hand trembling as she raised the dragon stone toward the point where the sunlight met the sea."No!" Serpens cried out, his voice breaking with the weight of his despair. But his words fell on deaf ears. Xin, lost in Winter’s spell, placed the stone on the rock. The moment the stone touched the surface, the sunlight intensified, its beams converging on the stone and then spreading outwards, enveloping Bahamut in a blinding light.The light was quickly swallowed by a sudden darkness, a pitch-black void that seemed to emanate from Bahamut himself. The last chain around the dragon’s neck glowed fiercely for a brief moment before shattering into a thousand pieces. The sound of the chain breaking echoed like thunder acro
The Third World Sea stretched endlessly before Serpens, a vast expanse of shimmering waters that reflected the dark, starless sky above. The air was thick with a mystical energy, a sensation both familiar and foreign, tugging at the edges of his consciousness. As he stood on the shore, the quiet lapping of waves against the rocks was the only sound, but Serpens could feel the presence of something ancient and powerful nearby.From the depths of the sea, a massive form began to rise, the water cascading off its scales like liquid silver. Doromu emerged with a grace that belied his immense size. His golden eyes, warm and wise, fixed upon Serpens with a gaze that seemed to peer into the very depths of his soul. The dragon’s scales shimmered with a soft, radiant light, contrasting the dark waters around him."Welcome, Serpens," Doromu said, his voice deep and resonant, echoing across the stillness of the sea. He lowered his head in a deep, respectful bow. "Great Dragon, it is an honour to
The uproar in Draketwon that night increased people ran to find safety from the threats of the dragons which descended upon the city like a flock of birds.It wasn't long after that the armed forces of Draketwon set into action. Helicopters, their blades slicing through the night air, emerged from the darkness. It was a show down of the humans versus the dragons, as fire bathed the entire city like a flood.The roar of the engines filled the cockpit as Captain Marcus Rourke, the seasoned leader of the air force squadron, adjusted his headset. His eyes were steely, focused on the horizon where plumes of smoke rose from the city below. The once-vibrant metropolis was now a war zone, engulfed in chaos as dragons soared through the sky, their fiery breath raining destruction upon the streets.“Echo Squadron, this is Captain Rourke,” he spoke into the radio, his voice calm but laced with urgency. “We’ve got eyes on the target. Multiple dragons are engaged, laying waste to the city. They’re
Tiara sat at her usual spot in the school courtyard, the sun dipping lower in the sky as the hours ticked by. The news of the Zorvath's going through Serpens' locker in school, had become the news of the day, but that wasn't her problem.Her concern was in the fact that Serpens whom he had called to tell what had happened didn't show up in school. She couldn't help but wonder why he didn't show up after he told her he was already on his way when she called him earlier that day.After the first set of classes of the day, she decided to go to the courtyard and hoped that before the afternoon classes would commence, Serpens would show up.Her gaze flicked anxiously toward the school gates every few minutes, hoping to see Serpens' familiar figure stride through. But as the shadows lengthened and the students trickled out in groups, laughing and chatting, there was no sign of him.By now, the courtyard was almost empty, save for a few stragglers. Tiara’s worry had shifted to a gnawing unea
As Serpens pondered Zorvath's enigmatic riddle, a figure emerged from the trees surrounding the lake. It was a young woman with piercing green eyes and long, curly brown hair. She approached Serpens with a confident stride, her gaze fixed on him."Ah, Serpens," she said, her voice husky and mysterious. "I've been searching for you. My name is Lyra, and I possess knowledge about your past and your connection to Xin."Serpens's eyes narrowed, unsure if he should trust this stranger. But something about Lyra's words resonated deep within him."What do you know?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.Lyra smiled, her eyes glinting with secrets. "Let's just say that I can help you unlock the truth about your draconic powers and the reason behind Winter's pursuit."Zorvath, who had been watching the exchange, suddenly spoke up. "Lyra, you shouldn't be here. This is a matter between Serpens and me."Lyra turned to Zorvath, her expression unfazed. "I'm afraid I have a stake in this too, Zorvath. Se
The morning routine was almost automatic. Serpens crossed the room to his wardrobe, where his clothes hung neatly on the door. As he buttoned his shirt, his mind kept drifting back to the urgency of his quest, the need to find Xin and the draconic gem.After pulling on his trousers and fastening his belt, Serpens moved to the bathroom. He splashed cold water on his face, the chill waking him up fully. He stared at his reflection in the mirror—his dark hair tousled from sleep, his eyes sharp and alert despite the fatigue that lingered at their edges. With deliberate care, he combed his hair, making sure every strand was in place, trying to impose order on at least this small part of his life.He grabbed his school bag, checking to make sure he had everything he needed: books, notebooks, the pendant that Professor Layton had given him back then, was still there—a small token that served as a reminder of his mission.Before leaving his room, Serpens took a moment to gaze out of the wind
The night was a gentle embrace, soft and inviting, perfect for slipping into the realm of dreams. The sky was clear, a deep velvet canvas dotted with a thousand twinkling stars that seemed to pulse with a quiet, rhythmic light. The moon, full and luminous, bathed the world in a silvery glow, casting long, soft shadows that danced lightly across the ground. A cool breeze whispered through the trees, rustling the leaves in a soothing lullaby that filled the air with a sense of calm and serenity.The world seemed to have slowed its pace, the hustle of the day giving way to a peaceful stillness. The sounds of the night were gentle and comforting—the distant chirp of crickets, the occasional hoot of an owl, and the soft rustle of nocturnal creatures moving about their nightly routines. Even the air itself felt different, cooler and lighter, as if it carried the essence of dreams within it, urging all who breathed it in to close their eyes and drift away.The scent of blooming jasmine and n