She knows that they were speaking but she couldn't hear the language. She walked up the silver dragon whose head was already. Laid down, she placed her forehead on his and took in some of its memories.

After a second she backed away and fell backwards blood coming from her mouth.

"That was reckless of you" said the soft feminine voice of the black dragon.

"I do not speak your language, I merely wanted to understand what you are saying." Claris said through the ringing in her ear.

"Heh, Child" The silver dragon looked at her deeply "Your presence is like our King. A soul shattered; a soul not complete."

"Although it seems, the one is need to hear this is not you but the other you that sleeps within." Said the dark dragon that gentle but her nose to her back. "Your scent is of the Abel flower, what we seek is the one who smells of Rose"

"You mean, Rachel"

"We are here at the request of our King to wait for the one who smells of Rose."

"But since she sleeps within you there is no need. We will tell a truth, something necessary to know"

"….." Claris went quiet as she listens.

"The True G.o.d created a child, once from herself. She created this Child because she was at her limit and was unable to continue the cycle of creation. Her willpower waned and she needed a successor, not mortal soul but herself was powerful enough to replace her. As such this child's birth was necessary."

"That child was born a G.o.d but had no t.i.tle nor meaning, Thus, this child was unstable. She had a Soul build from the true G.o.d, but, was empty. As such, The True G.o.d must left the child experience want is known as life and death. But she couldn't not send an unstable Being onto the lower world."

"Even though it was just a child, the power wielded by it was destructive due to the instability. As such"

"With reluctance"

"The child's soul had to be shattered and scattered"

"With the Shattered came, the voice the true G.o.d Spoke of, a Compet.i.tion between the divinities. And the Prize was her position."

"The True G.o.d knew that no lower divinity could replace her. No one but her own child could replace."

So, everything was set so that, we could take her place" Claris started to breath heavily her head was flashing through memories she could not grasp. It was painful.

"Correct"

"However, then a shattered soul finally started to bring her pieces together. That soul was known as Pandora"

Claris widen her eyes in shock and horror. In Rachel's memories, while she was in Odore Garden they were all taught about the monster known as Pandora. The One who created the concept of Pandurium Worlds, the who created the destroyers. The mother of all evil, the known as despair.

"Are you saying Pandora was" Claris broke out.

"She was a former self of you and the closest to becoming the True G.o.d. But, the true G.o.d before she made it Shattered Pandora's soul once more."

"As a result Pandora before she broke down placed parts of her power in three of herself"

"The One who smelled of Rose held her the ability to Consume, The One who smelled Of Ash held her power of Silence, and the one who smelled of Daisy held her darkness."

"Our loud and Kings was the One who held the Power Silence"

"However, the one who smelled of Daisy, Clyso was not as lucky as the Rose and Ash. She was constantly face with the pressure of Pandora."

"At the time the Rose's place in the cycle of rebirth was not set yet. Our King, the Ash and Pandora who tried to revive herself through the Daisy battled and fought throughout the ages.

"Soon our King came out Victorious, and silenced The despair Known as Pandora."

"Doing this the Daisy who suffered was also silenced, and relieved of her suffering."

"Not Long after our King silenced herself"

"Why?" Claris asked in confusion.

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"Because our King was only raised with one purpose by our people, and that was to silence the Pandora forever"

"We celestial dragons are independent; it isn't necessary for us to need a ruler."

"So our, Kings father the King before Raised Grim for this one mission."

"But, why? The celestial Dragons had no connection with Pandora" Claris asked.

"You are wrong, the former King and the daisy where Wife, and Husband."

"The Former King was in grief over the loss of The Daisy."

"Do you mean to say that, Grim was the child the former dragon King and Clyso."

"Correct"

"It is not impossible for such a thing to happen, the shattered pieces of the soul where sent to the cycle of rebirth."

"…." Claris was silent "So, Rachel..." She looked back her own ideas and theories pushed far into the back of her mind. "You King was that all that was need to tell, me."

The two dragons nodded, "As for the King's location, you must find it on your own. Even we do not know"

"I see, thankful." Claris turned around and found that she had suddenly left the s.p.a.ce. In the beginning is was nothing then satisfying curiosity. But somehow this conclusion made her a bit sad.