Nikolai

Lucious is flying above us, burning everything his fire can touch; he doesn't care if the people he harms are on his side or ours.

"Draq, Dru," I yell out to the twins, hoping to be heard over the screams of those being burned alive. "Lucious must be stopped. If he continues on this way, nothing will be left."

The twins both give each other a knowing look, communicating in a way that only twins can before they acknowledge me.

"We will do our best to make you proud, your highness," Draq replies, bowing his head before shifting into his massive beast.

"If anything happens to us, just know that we fell with honor," Dru states, bowing his head as a sign of respect before shifting into his great beast.

Anya gasps in astonishment, this more than likely was her first time seeing a dragon up close, reminding me that she'd come along with us.

"Marques," I commanded the merman, "I need you to take Anya somewhere safe."

"You need me in this battle," Marques states urgently, glancing over