Pov Magnus:
Before the battle.
I was inside Tarzor, unlike my Father who seeks to fight while planning improvisedly, I learned to trust only the power I have in my hands at the moment, just like any Dragon.
The best preparation a Dragon can make is its own power, I look at my hand, the Divine power that was gathering in my claws disperses once again.
"I failed once again." (me)
"Why not ask the master for help?" (Hades)
I turn and see Hades approaching me, in his hands was a Dragon Seal of my Father containing the power of Chaos.
"You don't understand Hades, even though you are a Dragon, you are first and foremost a Herald of my Father, using his power for yourself is an honor to be proud of." (me)
"But I am a Dragon before anything else, as such I have my own pride and my own definition of strength, I cannot depend on my Father any more than I have done so far." (me)
