There would never be justice or equality anywhere, and this chaos would go on forever. Equality was one of those absurd concepts invented by the weak to survive against the strong. If you can, you will crush those who stand in your way using all the methods at your disposal, and if you want to have the power, there is no other way.
This is how Mel felt as he watched the battlefield with his father and brother before being woken by a call from the door at the end of the mud-covered corridor. There were three of them, twice their size, their father, his brother Sky Dragon, and the Earth Dragon, including Mel, stepping on the dismembered bodies of hundreds of different kinds of wild beasts.
"Mel, come out now!"
Kapo's voice was louder than ever, and he was in a hurry as if he wanted to catch up. Mel got up at the last point he could reach in the night, stood up with support from the wall; he could feel full of energy again, though not as much as the Earth-Dragon.
