"Do you think they'll be happy?" a woman asked the man standing next to her. She was pale and fair skinned, with her long black hair flowing down to her waist like a waterfall of darkness. Her bright sky blue eyes glittered with fire and life, a life that matched her age of only twenty-five. She wore a flowing silver dress that sparkled in the light of the room. It's sleeves ended in delicate lace and patterns that matched the same patterns on the edges of the main dress itself. She wore two pieces of jewelry; A silver wedding band and a quartz pendant around her neck.

"They'll be fine, Jenna. You need not worry." said the man. He looked older than the woman by only two years, and his hair was a striking bright blonde, as his eyes were a deep unnatural red color. He wore black leather-like padding, to which were attached pieces of silvery armor. The armor itself was very detailed, the chestplate itself had a clear crystal in the center that matched the woman's pendant. The shoulders had a deep blood red cape attached to them that flowed out behind him like a sea of blood.

The room they were in was of pale white marble. It had no windows and no doors. It was smooth stone. There was no lighting, as the stone itself seemed to give off all the light needed. In the center of the room were three rather large baby dragons. They were huddled together, asleep. The smallest of the three, a pure night black scaled one, was asleep on it's side. The next largest of them, the purest of white, had it's body encircled around the smallest. And the largest, a silvery grey colored one, had the others laying up against it's body. Their gender was underterminable, but the man and woman watched them fondly, like a mother and father would to their children.

"I know Isaac, but" Jenna paused for a momment, "I can't help but worry. They're so young and they have such a large responsibility placed on their shoulders."

Isaac slowly reached and gripped Jenna's hand lightly. "I know. Not a single second has gone by since their birth that I haven't thought of what could happen. But" he paused for a short momment, "I believe they will make it through. . Somehow."

Jenna smiled lightly at his words, and squeezed his hand in response. It seemed like hours before either of them said another word. "What about-" Jenna started to speak, but was cut off by Isaac.

"He is off doing something of his own. I don't know what it is, or why he is doing it, but he'll be fine, as well." he said reassuringly to her. "But we must get ready..Our time has come." he spoke softly those last words, before turning and starting to walk away from the three dragons in the middle of this pale white room with it's own eerie light. Soon after, Jenna turned to follow him, but gave one last look back. The grey dragon opened it's eyes and raised it's head to watch them leave. It wondered why they were leaving, and why the woman looked so sad. She was shedding tears, and it didn't know why.

That was the last time that dragon ever saw either of the two again. It wouldn't be for hundreds of millions of years before he ever saw another person ever again.

. . . To be continued.