'It was a choice. The forced loyalty the two immortals left in the Eternal Dragons' bloodline compelled the other dragons to live and die for the legacy, but the Eldest was different. In his case, it was a choice. I can feel it in his blood and soul. But why?' As he hovered in the air, Xinzi felt confused. His Bloodshifter Heart gave him a perfect picture of his opponents' psyche. Because of that perfect picture, Xinzi knew that the Eldest needed no coercion to live and die in vain.
'Why are so many people willing to sacrifice for those that only aim to exploit them? Just because they gave you life? Is life in bondage that precious of a gift that you can willingly toss your safety, self-fulfillment and future to the trash just so you can live up to your creator's expectations?
What else could it be? Does their appearance in your life and your devotion to them fulfill a need that till then you thought out of reach?
