While Rein traversed the darkening land, heartsick from the burden of the dreary covenant, he could feel the last dragon's presence. One dragon, said to be the last of its kind, had supposedly survived the war, a dragon of both human and dragon blood. This dragon is said to hold the world's secrets; the key to the ancient pact.
Rein was obsessively consumed with finding this last dragon and destroying it as he had destroyed all other dragons before it. His magic flickered with bloodlust at every step, leaving ruin in his wake.
However, as he approached the dragon's lair, something twisted inside him-a feeling of dread, of foreboding. This time, the last meeting would not be like any other. He also wondered in the deepest corners of his mind if he were ready for the truth.