Trelon ran through the palace, heading out a side door toward the path. As soon as he had enough room, he shifted to his dragon form. His symbiot had already taken to the air, flashing out so fast she had blasted through the windows. The sound of glass crashing to the floor drew a crowd of guards.
Trelon flew toward the back of the palace toward the cliffs. His heart was beating as frantically as that of his dragon. Both hearts contained unimaginable fear as the pain died away to nothing but emptiness. Trelon let out a roar that shook the trees as he flashed by. His symbiot had reached Cara already and was anxiously trying to heal her. Trelon shifted back before he had even touched the ground, moving toward his symbiot which had wrapped itself around Cara’s still form.
“What is it? What
