„Agihad!” – Tristan shouted. „We can’t stop the orcs and the Shade, and restrain the fire in one time! You shoul extinguish…”
„Then I will kill the Shade! The fire is yours!”
„But…” – started Tristan, but Agihad was far, yet.
Tristan started to thinking… How can one man and a dragon stop a gigantic forestfire?
Suddenly somebody hit him on his back. Tristan fell of from Ebony. The black dragon tried to catch him, but a large claw scratched her back deep. Ebony cried painfully. She was young, and she wasn’t too strong.
His enemy, the 30 metres long green dragon unfortunately was really strong.
On his back, there was the shade.
„But… then where is Agihad?” asked herself Ebony.
Suddenly came to her mind Tristan.
„Tristan!”
She strated to fly down, but the green dragon stopped her.
She had to fight.
She had to die.

Tristan fell to a lake like 3 years ago. But now there was fire everywhere.
There wasn’t escape. Tristan started to cough because of the consistent smoke. His cloth catched fire.
He fell to the ground.
He suffocated.
He closed his eyes…
„Tristan…” – whispered a familiar female voice.
„Wot?”
„You have to live! Fight, Tristan, fight!”
„Wot? You are… alive?”
Tristan opened his eyes. Wot’s transparent, grey body stend before him.
„Stand up! Fight! Fight!”
Tristan stend up, then Wot’s ghost disappeared.
„Wot… Ebony!!! Where are you?”
Suddenly a burning oak started to lean to Tristan…

That was the end of everything. Agihad flied to death, Tristan and Wot fell to death...
There was no escape. There was no hope. There was no chance.
Tristan fortunately fell into a lake, but he hit his head to a stone. He foundered as a rock.
Wot wasn’t lucky. She fell to a pinetree. Large branch needled her body. She didn’t move. She didn’t shouted. She didn’t feel anything. She was dead.
Snowflake cried, and attacked the metal-dragon, but the griffon didn’t have chance. Berzerker ripped open her chest, and killed her.
Agihad’s attack failed. Berzerker with one strong strike she broke Agihad’s new, magical wing. Ophelia tried to save her best friend, her Rider… But suddenly Berzerker’s claw cut her neck, caused a fatally damage… Rider and dragon started to fell down, too… Fell down to death. Ophelia’s precius blood like rain streamed.
Ophelia with a big crash dived to the ground. Agihad disappeared among the trees.
Hope failed.
Berzerker laughed.
Xondorf laughed, too.
Evil forces triumphed over everything.

Light.

There was strong light everywhere.

Nothing else, just light.

„Where am I?” – asked Tristan to he air. His voice echoed.
„Where are we?” – reprised somebody. It was Agihad, in the light, too.
„We are dead?” – said Tristan.
„I don’t know. Maybe. I fell to a rock. I could die.”
„I… I… I drowned…” – whispered Tristan.
„No.” – thundered a new, third firm voice.
Tristan and Agihad had a look round. There wasn’t anybody else.
„Who are you?” – asked Tristan.
„It is not question.” – answered the voice. „You aren’t dead. But… Your fellows wasn’t so lucky… They… They are dead. I’m sorry.”
„What?” – shouted Agihad. – „Ophelia?! Nooo! Please don’t say that!”
„I’m really sorry. Your dragon, the velki and the young griffon died.”
Agihad cried.
„Wot… She forgived me?” – moaned Tristan.
„Wat was your friend, Tristan, inside her heart she loved you, not Eonil, you, Tristan. I know, she forgived you.”
„WHO ARE YOU?! And where the Nine Hells are we?!” – asked Agihad angry.
„Calm down, please. My name is Oromis. This is the chamber of an other world. This… Is the Second-chance-chamber for… Fallen Riders.”
„WHAT?” – suprised Agihad. „Wait a minute… I… I… I am a Fallen Rider, that’s right. I lost… Ophelia… But Tristan is…. He is an assassin, isn’t he?”
„No.” – said Tristan quietly. „Once upon a time… I was a young Rider. With a beautiful, friendly, kind black dragon, Nightfall. She was my best friend. Until Xondorf killed her. He teraed her heart, and I can’t do anything. With it, he teared my heart, too. I was lost. I started to work to him. I killed many people as Blackmask Eonil. I’m a Fallen Rider, too. And a sinful soul.”
Agihad can’t say anything.
„So, I think, your next question is: Why are you there?” – said Oromis. „Because you get a second chance. I have to tell you, Berzerker, the adamantium dragon is invulnerable… On skin… But on heart. You know, she was a honest silver dragon… But her real love’s betrayal poisoned her heart. Xondorf transformed her scales to adamantium, and her heart to stone. He exploited her. Then… by time, Syrinx became Berzerker, and she did everything for Xondorf. Xondorf is really strong. He can lead wounded hearts. Like Tristan, but he woke up. Syrinx shoul do it, too.”
„But how?” – asked Agihad hopeless.
„This is your second chance. Oh, and I forgot something.”
Oromis appeared, with two eggs in his hands. The first was black, as night, but glowing, as the sun. The second egg was blue, as the azure ocean. He gave the eggs to Agihad and tristan, the black to Tristan, the blue to Agihad.
„This is your second chance.” – said Oromis, and disappeared.
„Wait!” they shouted. „Who are you?”
„I told you… I am Oromis… Your… father…”
Then a large flashlight blinded them…

And they woke up in a clearing. Tristan lied on a scaled thing… On a black dragon’s back! She was about 4 metres long, and she was young… Like Agihad’s blue dragon…
„What’s the matter, dear Tris?” – laughed softly the black dragon.
Agihad was surprised, too.
„I’m sorry, my friend… But… Please, don’t be angry, but I think, I… And Agihad… Our memory is broken. How many years flied away after your born? And… What is your name?”
„What?” – laughed the dragon, but then she started to worry. „Are you okay? Did you wounded or something?”
Agihad came closer from his blue friend, who was sleeping.
„No. I… just can’t remember. That’s all. I can’t remember the last years.”
„Oh dear… You know, I am Ebony, Rider. I have chosen you 3 years ago… Like Azure have chosen Agihad. Do you remember?”
When Tristan heared the name, he fell to his knees. All of the memories of the 3 years attacked his mind. Agihad, too.
Then… They remembered everything. They were brothers. They were Riders again. They have friends. And… They have enemy!
„Where is Xondorf?” - asked Agihad quickly.
„Xondorf?” – woke up Azure. „Xondorf is dead! Syrinx killed him.”
„What? And where is Berz… Syrinx?”
„She… She is dead, too. She killed herself…”

The strong magic glanced off from the magic-resistant metal and the magical shield.
Agihad stunnedly looked at her. It was impossible.
Wot tried to catch the falling Tristan, beut suddenly Berzerker's large tail hit her and her griffon. Wot started to fall, too.

/Niara, te teljesen eltûntél a történetbõl?/

Agihad believed, that Tristan hit his head... Yes, it was Tristan, but only by chance... Because of the attack of the metal dragon Tris lost his balance, and he fell of from Ophelia's back. The situation was hopeless.

Wot turned down her head.
- I hate and contemn you, Blackmask Eonil. But... I don't have too many choice. I want to kill Xondorf, but not for you. Nor for this young Rider. For my family.
Suddenly Wot whistled. A small, snow-white griffon landed next to the velki.
- Then, to Devil's Peak! Bring it on, Snowflake!

***

Xondorf smiled looking into his magic orb.
- Fools... - whispered, then turned to the darkness.
I call you, Berzerker, Gatekeeper of the Damnations!
A dragon opened her flaming eyes. Berzerker was a half machine, half evil soul dragon, made from adamantium, the strongest metal of the world. She wasn't too big, but she was invulnerable.
- Yes, master.

Suddenly Wot attacked Tristan. She pushed him to the ground, and put her sickle to his neck.
- Tell me, why let you alive? - shouted Wot.
- Because I can help you to kill Xondorf, who has massacred my family, too. Then you can kill me, but now, please, be my ally!

- Wot hate me, but she hate Xondorf much more! Enemy of my enemy is my friend, isn't it? Of course, it's not sure, she will help, but I hope. So let's start!
- Yes - said Agihed, and set up Ophelia"s back. - Let's start!

And then Ophelia boarded...

- Then... Quickly, you and me, to Pentagonia! We will return with Wot, and maybe others...

- How? Dear Rider, we have foot, too. Aren't there any waters? This isn't a problem. If Ophelia can bring you, me, and Sylenne to Pentagonia for Wot, we don't have problem. So? Are you ready to start?

/Próbálok nem haladni, hogy Niara felzárkózhasson, de tényleg nagyon rég járt errefelé. Asszem akkor most cselekszem valamit./

- Be our leader, Tris. I don't know ha can we find your master... - said Agihad.
- His name is... Xondorf. But... We can't start alone. He is very strong, and he has a lot of servant. A minor army. So we have to find Wot first.
- Wot? - asked Sylenne.
- Yes, Wot... She is a velki, too, and she is the younger sister of Xondorf, but they hate each other. And I... I had to kill Wot's family... Her husband, her children... And her, too, but she escaped.
- And why do you think she will help us? - wondered Slyenne and Agihad.
- Because... I will offer my life to her. So... TO PENTAGONIA, FORWARD!

- I'm so sorry... The velki poisoned my heart. But Solembum and he opened my eyes. My hands are bloody, but by time it can be washed.
But... not now! Destroy him!

- Agihad, if I turn back to Eonil, please kill me. But I think if we together kill my master, we don't do too big sin. And you don't understand, can't understand it... He isn't the last snowelf! I guard the secrets of the velkis forever and ever! But... I think we have to find Wot. She is a fallen velki princess. She was my friend, until... until I killed her brother.

/Hmmm.... A piece of HP?/

- Let's go to the vengeance! But there is another problem... There is the boat, the Morningstar in the desert! No water! Hmmm... Levitate to hundreds of miles? It's impossible... But, first, kill my ex-master!

- Agihad! The waterfall... Your plan is impossible! The waterfall is next to the exit of the cave! We are inside! No way to the dryland! It's the path to death!
Agihad turned grey. Suddenly Sylenne shouted.
- There is only one chance... A long ago I learned magic... But I forgot a lot of thing. I try....
Sylenne started to concentrate.
- When I say "now" everybody drop chained grapnels to the waterfall! - said Sylenne.
- What? To the water?! - asked surprisedly Agihad.
- NOW!
Grapnels flied to the waterfall, when the boat lurched, and started to fall. Then... The waterfall frozen! The grapnels stucked, the chains tensed and the boat stopped. The Morningstar was hanging on dizzy highness.
- And - said Agihad, while clung - How can we GET DOWN???