12 Years Later- Isabella was now 19. She had been living in the woods for 9 years now. She was just in the process of moving her station in the woods. She had spotted O'kasis guards near her camp and she knew they were trouble. She had packed up everything she could manage to carry and stomped out the coals ablaze with fire. Ever since the day of her escape, Bella would go, once a week, to a nearby flower field and gather Belladonna flowers. She always managed to find white ones, which were extremely rare. It was the only way she could hold on to her parent's memories. She gathered her bow, arrows, and any useful items. She hopped on her wyvern and headed off. Wyverns had not been seen by humans for centuries, and Bella was lucky enough to find one. She had found the egg of one. It was cold and she found it while hunting near a creek. The egg hatched shortly after she found it and Isabella had named the dragon FireHeart, after the ways his scales glowed at dusk. His scales were a beautiful shade of red. His eyes the ever so bright color of the sun. She rode for hours upon hours, until she stopped in a clearing that was lit up by fire. She always traveled at night with FireHeart , careful to not let anyone lay eyes on her wyvern. Anyone seen with a wyvern would be killed for keeping such a dangerous animal, but she found the egg, only a day after her escape and she considered it good luck. The fire wood was barely burnt. Someone must have just been here. Bella thought to herself as she jumped off the landed FireHeart. Even thought the fire had just started, no presence of anyone stood near it. Bella reached out with her thoughts and scanned the area. Ever since her parent's death she had discovered things about herself, that no one else knew but her, and FireHeart. She was able to know if anyone was near, she was also able to use magicks. She had the ability to control water, air, fire, and earth. But only to a certain ability. She could move water, create air, move fire, and change the landscape for a small amount of time, but without proper training, her powers were useless in battle. She stomped the fire out and jumped back on the tired FireHeart. "Just a little longer, I promise." Bella petted FireHeart as she heard his sigh of protest. He jumped into the nighttime sky, and she Bella found a cave she decided it was a nice place for the night. FireHeart soared downward silently and landed fast, but quietly on the ground. Bella jumped off and went to inspect the cave. Empty, just like she had hoped. "Yes!" She said happy that she may have found a new home. She gathered her supplies off of FireHeart and laid them down in the cave. Then used magicks to light a torch and placed it on the stone wall. She rolled out a soft blanket and rolled on top. FireHeart joined her, and spread his wing over her, creating warmth with his wing. Blackness enfolded her and FireHeart's wing covered any light coming in, and she fell into a deep, dreamless slumber.