Make way! Make way!
The dragon roars for our savior has come!
With dress as pure as white,
and eyes burning yet calm.
Favoured by the Supreme, she stands
A maiden that is not one of us will save us…
"Hmm … dress as pure as white?" Selena asked herself as she sat on the chair at the balcony of Clavis' bedroom. Her arms were lazily leaning on the table and one of them supported her chin. She gazed up at the stars - it was night time. The chilly air blew by but it did nothing to make her lose her focus.
"The only person I know that is dressed in white is Rania. The prophecy fits her - dressed as white, a maiden that is not one of us, with 'us' being the Magi, since she's human. And if what I heard back in the chamber was not a hallucination, then that means she's alive! And she will save us … but … save us from what?"
