"My mother? And what am I? I'm that dragon? I'm not even a hybrid-“ I asked in shock. "My mom's a dragon!?"

Many questions came to my mind, am I the reborn white dragon? But- how come? I don't remember being powerful.

"I'm weak? I can't fight. I'm not a hybrid, so how can you say that?" he sighed. And held my shoulder.

"Calm down, it's not that bad-

"Not bad!? I didn't know that I would live to be destroyed by the world! Why am I the one in the prophecy?”

"Didn't you just make a mistake? or maybe the prophecy was wrong? And how come my mother's involvement...